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Sat In Silence
- Gurdit
- 3 days ago
- 1 min read
I'm sitting under a tree,
On a bench,
With air hugging me,
And everything feels calm on the outside,
But the insides are such a mess,
And every effort to fix one thing,
Leads to complications of something else,
Then nothing is fixed,
And everything is a work in progress,
Maybe this is exactly what life is,
I'm not sure I entirely like it.

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