My sweat becomes my courage ......
The anxiety is always about to begin ......
Life bewilders me by its timing .......
For it makes me dream as soon as the fear sets in .....
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I love the mist ....... signifies peace and serenity .... We associate it with paths that are difficult to tread ........ isn't it like discovering what's inside the head....
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