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Lessons
By
Win Rainer
So often I wondered about the past
Material things gone, where only memory last,
I’m sure there’s a lesson somewhere to be learned
The mistakes that we made, the wisdom we’ve earned,
As we become older, more wiser we become
Take one from the another, lifes difficult sum,
And so we find out as each day slips away
It’s not with gold and silver, that we finally pay.
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