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Regrets


I could have done this. I should not have done that.

Life is never a success. It is along the lines of

Try. Fail. Repeat.

Life is supposed to be an amazing experience. But it is more like

Try. Fail. Repeat.

Try. Fail. Repeat.

I regret everyday that a mistake is made, 

wishing I could go back and

Try. Succeed. Repeat.

But lo, that is not the way it works.

We need to change this messed algorithim

of 1+1=failure.

We need 100% success rates. We need to eliminate the rich-poor divide

Peace, love, unity, and respect to replace war, hate, divide, and abuse.

Until then, we will continue to

Try. Fail. Repeat.

 

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