Past Sins

I struggle every day with my past sins,
And wish I could do things over again;
Yet they all remind me what my doin's
Ought to be now, as a new day begins.
  • Author: LostLoner (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 3rd, 2022 01:02
  • Category: Reflection
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