By CookieZeal
Tonight may be tomorrow’s regret takes me all day to try and forget- (and God forgives, His mercy’s reset) but even then, it’s lingering yet one more sorrow as morning is met. Written March 20th, 2002 © on Mar 20 2002 12:20 PM PST, M. Dianne Grotius Berry 0 • 13
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"Tonight may be tomorrow’s regret..."
Author:CookieZeal
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"Tonight may be tomorrow’s regret..." by CookieZeal
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