
so
here i am
once more
in the playground of words
selfpenned
a different experience
a new entry in a diary
overdosed
on ramblings and sentiments
abandoning the old toys
in my playground of yesterday
~r
... we are loved for who we are, imperfections and all. our very own idiosyncrasies make us more endearing than our glorious achievements: Thank God, LOVE is not meritocracy..and that changes everything.
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