Maybe regrets are just duct tape for the soul. Lately I seem to be dealing mostly in the realm of "if only." My relative resistance to the compounding evil in the homeland seems to have collapsed today.
Maybe it's nothing but a signal to write.
"Why do you write such dark songs, sad songs?"
That German music writer was the first person to ask. Write what you know, pal. Write what you know.
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