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REMORSE
They have given me a private room
It's the only one of this floor
And though it's not luxurious
I couldn't ask for more
Though my stay is only for a short time
And there'll be no return visit
Every consideration is shown
Not soon will I forget it
If time were only a quantity
And life could be lived once more
Could all be different or fate demand
A replay of what went before
Every new day is filled with boredom
Sleepless nights with useless thought
It's the used to be's and might have beens
They're the things most sorely sought
I now walk down that long dimlit hall
It's now reached the appointed time
Even now I can feel no remorse
This punishment fits the crime
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