I sometimes wonder why
I do the things I do
Because if I didn't do them
My mistakes would be so few
But it seems more times then not
I do things before I think
I think that's why so often
I feel I'm on a boat about to sink
So, I need to remember
Think before I act
Think it out, before I carry it out
That's one of life's cold hard facts
10-9-19/RjH
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