There are still things I want to do.
Things I haven’t done.
Things I should have done.
Had I had the motivation.
But I’m not sad about it.
I’ve done lots of things.
Things I’ve enjoyed and things that I didn’t.
So I can’t be sad because there are things I didn’t do.
There will always be things I haven’t done.
No matter how long I would have lived.
So I can safely say that I’m leaving a happy man.
A man who did everything he wanted and more.
And in the end, that’s all I ever wanted.
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