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Original Modern Poetry (Forgive Me)

Before writing this poem

The first thing I want to say is

Please forgive me

Forgive me before your fiery confession of love

Opted for retreat

In this glass of love

There was only inexplicable confusion and trepidation

All my passions and pursuits

The morning has faded and turned yellow

Can't stand the scrutiny of the years

My heart

Overlapping the vague wounds of the past

And yes, every relationship comes

The path of my life has long since gone astray

The only thing left for you in the end is yes

Original Modern Poetry (Forgive Me)

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