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Apr 2022
We feel alive
When we have fear of death,
We live,
When we remember death.
We forget the past, pain,
Strive to live in every moment.
The existence of death,
Makes us alive,
The fear of death,
Bestows the life we wished.
Pandemic lessons. My tomorrow's death makes my today more valuable.
Bvaishnavi
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Bvaishnavi  20/F/India
(20/F/India)   
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