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For all my mistakes
the one I have done
and those I will commit
for all the time
I stood here thinking
it was never too late.
For all the prayers
I have never said
for all the silences
I have let flow
between my hands
empty in front of life.
For all my pride
and my being vain
for my beginning
and for all my ends
for a flag of regret
for the drums of my heart.
For all the trust
I have wasted
and all the useless
memories I have kept,
leaving you walking
alone in a dead end.
For all the fantasies
flying in my mind
like blind butterflies
against your flame,
with all my mistakes
I always will love you.
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