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Eight Years

It’s been eight years, and it still feels the same As it was then, I seem to have no aim Peer pressure That of a fresher Searching for my own claim to fame.

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Date: 5/28/2010 10:21:00 AM
Well the best part is the journey ... smile ... thanks so much for all your recent comments and Welcome to PoetrySoup !!
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Date: 5/26/2010 10:28:00 PM
nice write, a pleasure to read tonight
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Date: 5/26/2010 10:25:00 PM
I can appreciate your sense of aimlessness, Nitesh. What have you been doing the past eight years? Fame is elusive and often fleeting. Perhaps we can find comfort in friendships and faith. I can relate to your thoughts here. Well expressed! Love, Carolyn
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Date: 5/26/2010 10:24:00 PM
Hi, Nitesh, keep up your search. I know the feelings of everything staying the same! LUv, andrea
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