A flickering flame of memory
And regret with head in hand
My wasted plans
Desire to fight
I should have known that you were right
I gambled on a shooting star
A long leap from too great a height
I count my losses all to none
What's done is done
Sunk in a bar
I pushed you far too far
There's nothing now here left for me
These wounds will never scar
There's no worth in what I write
You're gone from sight
I cannot see
There's any reason left to be
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