《Dark Poetry》(XXIV) Regret

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He pushed me under the lake,

But he didn't realise his mistake,

Until he submerged and I rose;

It was the decision that he chose.

And under the soft waves of death,

He finally ran out of breath,

And gave in to the forceful power,

That keeps him away, and makes him cower.

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