🦋Amidst these busy lanes and skies, we think we are grown ups,
But how often do we vigilate that in our veins, still, runs the same iron that we had as a single cell?
🦋We scurry away from situations pondering over the coming curbs,
But how many of us were actually waiting for these adventurously chaotic days that we tell?
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😉👍🙏💙
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Thanku! ✨✨🍃🍃
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Cuando me siento viejo y cuento el tiempo de mis días hacia el final, prefiero verme y sentirme niño para recuperar la autenticidad de los primeros años. Sin miedo a la inocencia que mi profe llamaba la estupidez. Me gusta lo que escribes. Saludo desde Cali. Colombia
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That’s a touching comment sir. Thank You. 🌸
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Intriguing! Thanks for this.!
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Thanku. And that’s my pleasure! 🌸
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