I'm sorry that I have no tribute for you.
I'm sorry that i consistently pick an argument with you.
I'm sorry that you never receive my message.
I'm sorry you never detect that i'm mutilated.
I'm sorry that i identify you as a miscreation instead of
a living person.
I'm sorry that when i lament you don't pause and
I'm sorry that i thought i could have sanguineness.
I'm sorry i'm lugubrious.
And i'm sorry that i'm not apologising.

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