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Wisdom

"your old what do you know" echoed aloud by generation new. age is not just a number on a page but! It`s a feeling-down deep inside it`s a feeling-that matters not only to you-but also to me oh how! these eye`s see different! oh how! these ears hear different! oh how! this mind thinks different! to when they were-brand new. So-what price do we put on wisdom? is it-for the experiences gathered by what these eyes have seen is it-the knowledge of knowing that once on a path you don`t look back to where you once have been. yes I`ve made mistakes but they have been hard lessons-hard lessons learnt. Yes-I have regrets. But-they are very-very few. so what price do we put on wisdom I say--it is--oh so priceless.

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