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Click hereAlas to be sorry for trespasses given
For many to come from my person driven
I offer acknowledgement for seeds badly planted
Hoping future crops withering gone
Past sins deceased - those coming shuddered at
Bygones be bygones I stand at the Bar
These things shall be upon my head:
The broken heart to those unwed
Unworthy thoughts cursed to my head
A single wry smile at one less fortunate
The comment not quite so proportionate
The lasting mark on those younger than I
Taking more than my portion of the figurative pie
Shutting out feelings which ought to be shared
The rudeness for which I so often had glared
The needy for whom I did not stop to adhere to
An impending task not done for the fear to
Selfishness taken opposing another
Mostly not following my Eldest Brother