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No Regrets

As the clock ticks and the earth turns

The orbits shift and the fire burns

Peter Pan, Neverland, the Lost Boys

Baby, those ain't nothin' but clever decoys

To lead you astray, lead you away

Convince you that maybe you'll be happy someday

If time could tell the outcome ahead

Perhaps you'd choose a different path instead

But you can't peer forward, can't rewind

No turning back or looking behind

So be content with the present

Don't dwell on the past

And maybe, just maybe

Life won't turn out so bad

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savannah-varney
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Apr 13, 2012
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