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May 8
When you compare, you're average.
When you compete, you're average.
When you're rewarded, it's average.
When you hope, you’re average.

Nobody writes about you.
Nobody hates you.
Nobody loves you.
Nobody knows you.

You are just an option for the cosmos.
You were born average.
You will die as average.
You are treated as a sin in this cosmos.
My dreams are crawling under my Averageness.
Srishti
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Srishti  15/F/India
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