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No Regrets


Remember when... I took a chance? I learned from the past? I broke the mold? I ignored what I was told? I worked hard? I stayed up late? I braved the dark? I mastered my own fate? It wasn't easy. I had to try, but it was better than just getting by. It wasn't for money. It wasn't for fame or so that people could recall my name. It wasn't for God or my family. It was so I could be happy with me. I jumped at chances and took lots of risks. I didn't sit back and wonder, "What if?"
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Breenar
Make your life worth something for yourself.

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