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I wouldnt change a single thing were I to do it over.
It had its share of problems, for every hard won season;
Much later on when I looked back; I understood the reason.
The snags and crooks; the sideways looks;
Taught lessons I use yet.
I conquered fear, and that my dear;
Earned my profound respect. [comments] => 5 [counter] => 99 [topic] => 21 [informant] => softerware [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems ) Your Poetry Dot Com - No thank you!


No thank you!
Date: Saturday, 18th August 2018 @ 05:06:56 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: softerware
I wouldnt live my life again for an armload full of clover!
I wouldnt change a single thing were I to do it over.
It had its share of problems, for every hard won season;
Much later on when I looked back; I understood the reason.
The snags and crooks; the sideways looks;
Taught lessons I use yet.
I conquered fear, and that my dear;
Earned my profound respect.

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