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Nov 2019
My feet on the ground, the ground moves
The ground, the world, the universe
You lead me, you guide me
My path, you choose, you decide
Unfulfilled and puzzled, reason unsolved.

Today my foot got stuck in the mud
I removed my foot
Missing puzzle piece solved
My decision, my choice, my guidance, my path
My feet on the ground now my feet move.
It is only us who are responsible for our own happiness and sadness. Let's not blame anyone or the world. let's take actions for our own.
amuba
Written by
amuba  27/M/Lisboa
(27/M/Lisboa)   
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