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The Dilemma

Hey Butterfly, I know You’re in the middle of something, being stuck on the verge hidden between the lines of dilemma. I am not tired of waiting I had the bricks of emotions, and the sand of long lasting memories. I have built a wall I cannot climb over Trapping me inside, can’t even escape. You know? being a flower is hard, actually too hard ! One day, you might be free to fly again with colors of your wish. I won’t even get to know being stuck on the other verge We are never together Are we? ... -Rahul Ranganath

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