Here
All alone
In the crowd
of my thoughts
My mind
Weaves through
The web of time
Shaping fragile realities
From the bitter cup of experiences:
Whose lessons
Are yet to be decerned.
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life
Here
All alone
In the crowd
of my thoughts
My mind
Weaves through
The web of time
Shaping fragile realities
From the bitter cup of experiences:
Whose lessons
Are yet to be decerned.
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