i can hear you.
you don't need to tell me again.
i admit that i've made a mistake
and i can see the mess in front of me.
i can see the cracks in the surface
and i know the cause.
the cause is me.
i've failed again.
no matter how hard
i try, i try again;
i can't get it right.
the cause is lost,
the lines are drawn.
the die is cast,
i haven't won.
i can't make a proper cheesecake.
i don't think i ever will.
can i interest you in a cookie instead?
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