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The mind, like a fossil, is constantly trying to cling to its decommissioned past.
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Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 1:26 PM UTC
Decommissioned Past
The mind, like a fossil, is constantly trying to cling to its decommissioned past.
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eshwara-prasad
Oct 25, 2021
Oct 25, 2021 at 1:26 PM UTC
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