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The wall

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Ishaa:
I am running..
away from the reality
I stopped by a wall
A strong big wall
Called past
Its pushing me
Back
Back there
Were i dont want to be
To the things
I didnt want to face
It is pushing me strong
I cant run away anymore
I have to face it anyhow

Trying to make peace with the past
To live peacefully in the present and future. ;

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