Like that Santa Esmaralada's song,
"I'm just a soul whose intentions are good,
Oh no! Don't let me be misunderstood!"
A fit of passion and a slip of mind,
I want to leave all that behind
If I can, I'd go back in time
And snatch back those words from myself
If I can, I'd slap myself then
Just when I wanted to say those things
But if I can't
Can I take it all back?
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