No Regrets
J
Jayne Louise Davies
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When I was young,
I did foolish things,
Now I'm old,
I look back and think,
If only to go back again.
I'd sprint up the street,
Feel the wind in my hair,
Chew, chewing gum,
Without a darn care,
Feel life again,
Like the fun of the fair,
And I wouldn't regret a thing.
Jayne Louise Davies
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