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  • Writer's pictureNick Villers

Where Thanks Misses Forgiveness.

Who could’ve caught you.

We missed you on an outbound train.

I wish I said thank you.

You didn’t know me but that’s ok.

I wish I would’ve known you better.

So I could tell you it’s ok.

It’s always ok.

I never thanked you for...

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