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No regrets!!!
No regrets!!!!
No regrets for
not doing anything to you,
Those wounds are still as fresh.
This soul doesn't labour for
Forgive you at once,
You crowned your ego as a
matter of joy in everyone's book.
You have ruined the game at your stake,
but your shares glittered in those days.
You thought it was just a word game around,
But your stake abounded me from us.
Louder enough to say,
A house division against its own wish,
Will bank nothing but tears,
Though my tears wouldn't seek
Immoral returns to you.
I am shipwrecked and
The rest is left to fate.
Still, those wounds are fresh.
No regret for not doing anything for you.
These deeds of mine,
Not to be coined
as my return gifts.
