There is nothing left to feel,
In need to be forgiven.
If one immediately erases,
From their mind what had taken place.
Including the event.
And who stirred up first,
A starting of an argument.
To forget none of it existed.
There is nothing to forgive.
When one determines,
Nonsense once to tolerate...
For them has permanently ended.
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