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1819 IF (the age of transition) 18 years finally come to an end
An imperfect life I would not mend
I look in the mirror at what i am
and realized i have not done all ican
but an unfinished life is what i live
for i definitely have much more to give
time will tell what becomes of my soul
my mind knows my heart is never under control
hey> nice work! i liek how it all flows so nicly. and i just like the meaning in the poem itself. keep it up.
hey once again you've touched my heart in words... always remember.. its always words that guide through the tough times.