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Over the last couple of years, the photos of me when I was a kid..
well, they've started to give me something;
not unhappiness, but some kind of quiet, deep regret.
I keep wanting to apologize to the little guy: "I'm sorry, I've let you down.
I was the person who was supposed to look after you, but I blew it:
I made wrong decisions at bad times, and I turned you into me.