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RegretsRemarkably easy Your next time around. I have a knack Of making the simple Complicated, Analyzing things Right out of existence; Ending them before they begin. If I'd given us a chance, Kicked back a little, Not held us up to Relentless scrutiny And arbitrary tests; We might have survived. Under such radical dissection A speciman can only stay In one piece For so long [Rate It] [Comments] [Tell Friend] |