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Guilt

Memories revive themselves every night

As I lie staring at the ceiling.

These memories refuse to let me sleep,

Taking over my mind.

We try so hard to lock away the past

That we forget to open ourselves up.

If we do manage, somehow, to reveal ourselves to another,

Why do we sometimes lie awake at night feeling guilty?

And why guilt, really?

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