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Mar 2019
Holding a pen
And writing your fortune
Isn't a piece of cake
But not rocket science either

You get choices
You get opportunities
You grab some
Some are like missed trains
But you are
Accompanied by your soul
Which is waiting, wishing, and dying
For you to explore & explore & explore

So don't panic over failure
Step on it like a ladder
**** your fear
Kidnap your ego
****** your temptations
Be a MONSTER!!!
Just believe inner self
Bhawna
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