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well, it depends. it depends on how you look at it. the anger that branches in you are meaningless. the frustration that rests deep in you is meaningless. the desperation that is trapped in you is meaningless. all of it might poison you, but you, you are still you. you are still here, out there, existing and surviving. it does not matter why or how you are breathing. because you are just a future ground zero. and you are still around pondering over the possibilities. and performing at this grandest stage ever is the proudest achievement of your life.
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 10:03 AM UTC
neutralising life
well, it depends. it depends on how you look at it. the anger that branches in you are meaningless. the frustration that rests deep in you is meaningless. the desperation that is trapped in you is meaningless. all of it might poison you, but you, you are still you. you are still here, out there, existing and surviving. it does not matter why or how you are breathing. because you are just a future ground zero. and you are still around pondering over the possibilities. and performing at this grandest stage ever is the proudest achievement of your life.
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Jan 5, 2019
Jan 5, 2019 at 10:03 AM UTC
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