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I Don’t Care Day

Is this I don’t care day I don’t hear what they say This way that way, nay nay Drifting some way, no way I’m dancing with this cloud All dust and dense, unbound Sometimes low, sometimes loud All through with something loved.

A Letter to me for Times I Fail to Accept myself

Dear me, When you look into your self, you do understand that there are many things in you that you find hard to accept. But don’t you think it is necessary to accept everyone, even when you may not agree with them? Why can’t you do the same with yourself? As long as you keep […]

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