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Remorse
From Wounds of the Heart

Come fill the space within my heart
That in the darkness dwells.
With light and love rescue this dove
From the burning pit of hell.
A pit that burns with dark remorse
In flame that gives no light
Above the ash of what might have been
That was just and good and right.
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