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Mar 2022
uhh
i do not know what to say
i am not so sure
of myself or my words anymore.
that bravado i had once before
has melted away, the youthful naivety
gone with the erosion of time.

maybe i see the world more realistically now;
whether that is a good thing or not
is to be determined.
icelar
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icelar  17/F/somewhere
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   Nishu Mathur
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