I am sorry for all the nasty things I said to you.
I am sorry for the YEARS of neglect.
I am sorry that I grew tired of looking at you, and...
eventually..
hawked
you
on
CraigsList...
You were a good treadmill...
and though my heart is aching for an elliptical...
my butt would certainly benefit from
you.
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