Did you tell me that it was only a game,
Do you today, feel any sense of shame,
If I faced you, would you only tell a lie,
Many years have passed without a why,
I realize that you were only in your youth,
But is this any excuse to hide the truth,
You must remember committing this crime,
Fifteen years of age you were at the time,
Is there any guilt at all for what you did,
And do you think this secret was truly hid.
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