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A Writer's LamentThere are few regrets I've acquired in my lifetime that haunt me to this day. I have overcome lost friendships, my own issues of self-confidence, and opportunities of life that have come and gone. I have made myself a better man for moving beyond them. Yet, through all of that, still one haunts me, a reminder that looks me dead in the eye as I write these words.
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