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No Regrets

I flew by and whiskies in mangle
I drew the energy from the motivated and the inspired
I knew no limit can limit my limits
I am made from the cloth that made the cloth
I am cut by the sharpest knife
Yet I bleed from within
I gave it my all
That’s why I’m content
I am a villager
Who shined in the biggest and the brightest lights
I drank whisky straight from the bottle in Bardstown
I bungee jumped in Victoria falls
I sky jumped from Seven Falls
I ran till I crawled
I am ready to call it quits
With no regrets.

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