Where do I lay all this regret that I carry in me,
Or rather, where do I crash it,
For if I lay it, I might be tempted to wake it,
Poke it with my finger at two pm when I am bored,
And cause a storm that I will not be able to hide from,
For how do you hide from your mind?
How do you hide from your heart?
I will crash it somewhere far away and watch it break into pieces,
And blow the pieces into the wind for them to be carried to where I cannot reach.
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