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Have you ever made a choice - taken a road - that lead you someplace you regret? I made a choice back around Thanksgiving and about a month later I started to have that feeling. You know the one that you get every time you think of that choice? That space behind your eyes burns. There's an inexplicable heaviness in the spot behind your breastbone. You wish like hell you could take it all back and not be such a dimwit. But, when you try to take it back, you can't. The time has passed and the opportunity is gone. And it's too bad. Cause you could have seen yourself really loving that choice.