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A Contrite Apology

I'm sorry for the times I yelled at you
For the times I broke your faith;
But believe me for the last time,
I didn't mean to hurt you again.

I'm sorry for the things I'd promised to do
For the things that are left undone;
But believe me, I've got no more time
To share with you your pain.

I'm sorry for leaving so sudden too,
For leaving without you to heaven;
But believe me I'll bless you sparing time,
For not letting it go in vain

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