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Borrowed Ideas

We're living in such a phase of this universe,

Where there are limited original ideas,

Everyone is waiting for an inspiration from someone,

To create something of their own.


Not everyone comes up with a single original thought,

Everyone is seeing something off the internet,

To create something to call their own,

(sometimes me, too)


But, here,

In this corner of the universe,

There might be repetition of ideas and feelings,

But almost every thought is original,

Borrowing inspiration from everywhere,

But writing straight from the heart.

 
 
 

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