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Mar 2015
I don't want to be anything except
a part of this infinite universe
a part of this vast world
a part of my country
a part of my nation
a part of my youth
a part of my home
a part of my family
a part of myself.
Am I asking alot? Then why I'm being suffered?
Blazing fire
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