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Stop, rewind, play. 
Every moment of every day. 
I watch this scene and scream at the screen,
But I can't stop from flowing that lie obscene. 
I feel the burn as it passes over my lips
The insult from my sharp tongue as it slips. 
The pain in your eyes as it does its target find
Your face contorts; an image burned in my mind. 
What a cursed, wretched, venomous vessel
With which, for perfect control, I must always wrestle. 
My dear,  my darling, my treasured friend
I beg you, return, come back; let us make amends. 
"No fear, no regrets" is my life's creed
And it was true until my foolish misdeed. 
I wish for nothing less and nothing more
Than to turn back time and swallow the words I abhor. 
But all the wishing will never give back to me
That utterance loosed stupidly. 
Always as I see it play before my eyes 
I can feel my soul shrivel as it dies. 
An outstretched hand, a throat raw and numb
Begging a past me not  anger to succumb. 
There is one thing I feel I must do
One thing I know cannot come true. 
One thing my heart screams to complete
"Stop. Rewind.  ...delete..?"

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