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Aug 2020
My mind was pouring poison in my body
Causing frailness
The notion I was believing that someone else will come and give me an antidote
  Someone will come and pick me up from this poisonous lake
It took a long time to realize that only I can make that antidote
And today I am free swimming in lake of peace.
Written by
Diksha Dhiman
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