These discontinued lines
of probability
that can never ever
be again be available to me
So I say
to the princes of causality
If I say there's nothing
I would change
it's only out of spite
For all that is denied me
in the dark and in the light
the price I paid
in pure regret
yet somehow
I'm not quite free yet
and when the last line's
discontinued
how soon they'll forget
what
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