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Feb 2018
It felt good, the pain,
Relentless hardships, without any gain.
Not anymore.
Time to reset the clock,
Step out of the comfort of the generic flock.
This is me, dug up from the earth.
This is, Rebirth.
V
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V  18/hyderabad
(18/hyderabad)   
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   Shah Ahmed Farouq
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