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Regrets


There are thing in which I wish I could undo And there are things in which I wish I could travel back in time to do Waiting day after day to live Without making an effort to give What is keeping me I don't know Maybe, someday I will be More than my past of whoa Courage is needed for risks to be taken Is my life being forsaken? My words hide behind my heart I am left with longing but no way to start A life without risks is not being lived When will mine begin?
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