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May 2018
Hot  I was when I came
Cold they told me became , So I became.  

Later they told me you are so Cold
So I melted and became Hot again.

Now when I am hot I burn myself and others as well.  
Now no one cares if I am hot or cold.
This is about how we are so innocent and outspoken when we are born and then told by our elders to mellow down.  Later as we grow up , the same poeple and others tell you how diplomatic you are. So some change back to this state of being honest only to hurt others in the long run and ultimately being with a few or alone for the rest of their life.
Written by
A M  47/M/India
(47/M/India)   
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