Mystery Poem by Breanna Roman

Mystery



Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave footprints in your hearts. To handle yourself use your head, to handle others use your heart. Anger is one letter short of danger. If someone betrays you once, it is his fault; if he betrays you twice, its your fault. great minds discuss ideas, average minds discuss events; small minds discuss people. He who loses money loses much, He who loses a friend loses much more, He who loses faith loses all. Beautiful young people are accidents of nature, but beautiful old people are works of art. Learn from the mistakes of others. You cant live long enough to make them all of yourself. Friends you and me...You brought another friend... and then there were three...We started our group...Our circle of friends...and like that circle... there is no beginning nor end... Yesterday is history tomorrow is mystery...Today is a gift, thats why we call it present

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