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A poem about maturity. |
| For every time I've loved and lost... though many heartaches it has cost... I've lived to see the reason why. So no regrets, my friend, have I. I've learned to choose more wisely now. No desperate rush to take a vow. No broken heart, no wondering "Why?". So no regrets, my friend, have I. I've learned to give life all I've got... and in return, received a lot... of love that's free, without the lie. So no regrets, my friend, have I. |