Life changes

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They often ask me what I'd change, in my life, my choices, my dreams.

Sometimes I think of what to say.

To change my life sure I would like.

Some choices that I've made are bad.

My dreams? Plain, cheap, full of fear. Achievable maybe, yet why would I try?

And in the end, when the time to answer comes, my words are simple, always the same.

"I wouldn't change the tiniest thing".

"Why?", they always ask, and I reply that,

"If I change a single thing, my life won't ever be complete.

For my future and my plans will all have changed just like that.

And why regret something I haven't lived?

Especially when my life has just begun".

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