Regret
I regret it
I couldn't control it
But I'm sad because of it
A lot of people are
But I'm sad for a different reason,
I'm sad because I didn't
I didn't get to
I didn't have the chance
I regret not,
Not meeting her
Because of what I've heard
Of how amazing she was
Of how she was always smiling
And never gave up
I only wish I could have met her,
And that is my one regret
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