Three words with such amazing strength

Seldom used

Often abused

We, I, we, me, I seem confused

Far be it for me to speak at length

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About our, my ability to, ah, well you see

Grow up today

Figure out a way

Decide if I may

Stop tracing circles on the tracks of lunacy

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A man once said to apologize is suggesting

Pale fiber

Weak rigor

Go figure

I would be asking today rather than begging

~

That brings the topic back to the moment

We do progress

When we finally fess

Oh, but I digress

How often in my life must I truly lament

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The hardship of this world I depend on

The waiting

The avoiding

Oh so annoying

To be one with realizing I am put upon

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By my own inability to deliver on time

That even hand

Without demand

Just simply planned

A life without apology might seem sublime

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Yet here I am trying to figure out a moment awry

That has my conscience clearly saying I am sorry