Regret

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Is it too late to feel regret?

Is it hate that brings us stress?

But what distress can one possess

from mere compulsions coveted by man(kind)?

Inexplicable to unanswered ears

unidentifiable to neglected eyes

un-retractable and untraceable

In a time that lies full of disdain


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