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Feb 2017
This duty of Doing
Of occupying
Of deciding
Of settling

Slow down

Even if I did not move a finger today - this day
My entire self travelled in immense speed to reach out wherever it wanted

My muses told me to invite you over
Whenever you are done - moving your fingers
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