I used to dread failures
the ultimate embarrassment
something to be forgotten
then I learned to look back along the road I took to failure
identifying what had weighed me down
I challenged myself to give those things up
the next time I took that road
I could fly
Cheeky Monkey Poetry 
Short and sweet. Lesson learned as I picked up the guitar at 12 years old. Flying at 70 and still learning.
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Becoming a free spirit!
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