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Alas, Guilt
My guilt over runs me,
like a river it flows.
It floods my mind,
stagnant water with
no place to go.
I feel so bad!
There's nothing I can do.
But hold you closely to me
and say, "Mommy loves you."
Alas, guilt, my guilt
building up to this.
Sinking deeper in me,
an endless abyss.
