REGRET

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                     I lie in bed.

           All these thoughts going through my head.

                     I try to deal with the pain.

         Running through my head, a long, long, freight train.

       Will ever stop this rain?

         Last night so clear.  Now, I have a lot of fear.

                   My head does ache.

           I did not know what else to do.  So, I called you.

          My body does shake.

              I think of last night's great mistake.

                  I do regret

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Oh the nights when the regrets set in. We all have them.