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Before Its too Late
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Before Its too Late |
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martiniat8 Senior Member
since 2003-06-21
Posts 897Prague, Bohemia, Czech Republic |
Life is a constant learning process if, if, if... If I had known this If I had done that If I had been... If I had, If I had, If I had... known known known If I hadn't met, or done, or or, or, or if if if But those don't matter... since. Life is what it is We are where we are We deal with the hand that has been dealt us We go where we can Do what we can Take the opportunities when they arise or just let them and days, slip on by... and what happens next is a fact we can't fix as I said before Fate is a fickle friend and foe Things happen people are brought together we have little control We chose to hold them, keep them, while we can bring them back or... Let them go. |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
 Yep...that's about all one can do. |
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ken206573 Member
since 2008-10-14
Posts 487 |
It's the truth and you put it into such a wonderful poem.  |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
Or some of us keep hanging on... and on and on and on. Not me, of course, I'm just saying... |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I seem to have a real problem with the lack-of-choice stuff... so I'll probably be clinging to their ankles as they try to walk out the door. *G* But I do appreciate the need to make the most of each day and every opportunity. *S* You've written wisely and well! *S* |
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