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Dec 2019
I wake up being a narcissist everyday
Every morning pumps a wave of narcissism in me
But as the time passes and morning vomes to the end
The sun sets and the neight begins
I end up being a nihilist
And a wave of nihilism passes inside me
This phenomenon goes on everyday and I named it as my adulthood
Written by
White Shadow  M/Nepal
(M/Nepal)   
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     DivineDao and Bogdan Dragos
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