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Juice, heres me in a poem

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I’ve found myself at the bottom of the bottle holding onto every memory of you.

I'm sorry for the pain I’ve caused but because of this ill stand in the rain that pours.

So ill pour another drink and hope for the best but I know that you’ll never forgive me and settle for less.

I'm sorry for what I’ve done so ill sit here and drink this rum.

You gave me feeling and now I'm numb.

I wish I never left I can’t believe I was so dumb.

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