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A word spoken without thought can sever ones’ soul like a knife
A meaningless sentence has more venom than a scorpion’s sting or serpents bite
Apologies by the multitudes do very little to subdue the traumatic shock
The only recompense for such a travesty is a dirt nap in a pine box
If time heals all wounds and love covers a multitude of sins
Then time is what I give to you, along with love as a dearest friend
To think that I ruined a friendship before it had a chance to start
Leaves me sickened to my very soul and torn deep into the caverns of my heart
I can only wish and pray to God for your forgiveness of the fool that is I
And hope that you continue to grace my presence with your beauty and further enrich my life
