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Mea Culpa
Faces drifting from the past
Whispering about my wayward ways
The heartbreak remaining in my wake
While I'm left with my regret
Invasion, theft and ransacked rooms
My gift to those returning home
A break in for silver artifacts
Selected treasures from their lives
My sleep is haunted by these deeds
All the traumas that I've caused
I readily accept the blame
Shouldering the weight of shame.
Whispering about my wayward ways
The heartbreak remaining in my wake
While I'm left with my regret
Invasion, theft and ransacked rooms
My gift to those returning home
A break in for silver artifacts
Selected treasures from their lives
My sleep is haunted by these deeds
All the traumas that I've caused
I readily accept the blame
Shouldering the weight of shame.
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