Title: Opcional

Text: There's not a day goes by I don't feel regret. Not because I'm in here, or because you think I should. I look back on the way I was then, a young, stupid kid who committed that terrible crime. I wanna talk to him. I wanna try to talk some sense to him - tell him the way things are. But I can't. That kid's long gone and this old man is all that's left. I gotta live with that. Cada párrafo será una prueba.

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