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Reflections Of A Wayfaring Soul
21 February, 2004
Author: Mark Spencer

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I’ve climbed many mountains,
And nearly fallen to my death.

I’ve faced many perils,
And almost breathed my final breath.

I have dared mighty things,
And there were times I did retreat.

Victory can’t be won,
Unless you dare to risk defeat.

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Comments on this poem/writing:

Megan (198.81.26.74) -- Monday, February 23 2004, 01:02 am

Standing outside the fire!!

This reminds me of that song by Garth Brooks! It is a very good poem!
barb (209.112.24.56) -- Sunday, February 29 2004, 11:51 pm

my sediments exactly

very good Mark. It makes us think thanks. If we don't try we will never know if we can do it.
 
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