Editing 2012-06-16 (section)

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:Regret. It surrounds you, but like an invisible foe. When you look for it you find emptiness. And yet, it remains.
:Deficiencies can be fixed. Desires can be fulfilled. But regret.. Regret is permanent.
:But I realized the truth. Regret can't hide if I envelop it. If I encompass it in
:Inoperable.
:My body.
:Yes, I love lasagna. But not for the taste, for I only taste shame. Not for the satiation, for in this world of shadows there is no satiety.
:If I can only grow to the size of the universe, I will contain space and time what's been and what's to be will exist as one in the chaotic architecture of my leviathan body.
:And when past becomes present, I will reach across the gulf of time and grip that one awful moment, and I will say
:"I'm sorry "I'm sorry, and I love you."
:I hate
:Mondays.
:Monday is the day I could have saved him.