The only forgiveness I'm inclined to discuss is the one I ask from you.
Would you forgive me enough to tell me what I did wrong?
Life has the bad habit of ignoring my inclinations.
I don't see anything on your side, and it's all, ALL forgiven. It was already, long ago.
I'll listen, not because I ask you. I'll listen to what you feel you need to say.
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