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Nov 2019
Eventually, we all become somebody else.

Some become the fathers they wished
to have had in their childhood.

Others become the mothers
they despised growing up.

Some become the friends
they kept a rat race with.

And some others become
the man or woman
they want to marry.
But you’ll get tired of it sooner or later.
Keerthi Kishor
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Keerthi Kishor  26/F/Kerala, India
(26/F/Kerala, India)   
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