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At times I think of myself as an onlooker, an observer. At times, I live my life by witnessing it. At such times when I step aside from the midst my anxiety ceases to exist.
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Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 11:55 PM UTC
Observer
At times I think of myself as an onlooker, an observer. At times, I live my life by witnessing it. At such times when I step aside from the midst my anxiety ceases to exist.
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18/F/India
Feb 20, 2019
Feb 20, 2019 at 11:55 PM UTC
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