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Sorry (Free verse) by shit
I may have appeared like the moon through the clouds
I may have revived your faith and remade your vows
I´m sorry
I may have sweetened your ears like a poem from Blake
I may have rocked your world like an earthquake
I´m sorry
I may have shined to your eyes like Parisian lights
I may have heated your blood like Arabian nights
I´m Sorry,
For being the blow in your castle of cards
For giving you no warm regards
I´m sorry
For putting you into this crazy drama
For making you wish a nightly coma
I´m sorry
For having your skyscraper swayed
For having so many reasons to say
I am Sorry.
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.0
Weighted score: 5.119203
Overall Rank: 5700
Posted: July 24, 2004 4:02 PM PDT; Last modified: July 24, 2004 4:02 PM PDT
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Do not become a fungus.