our lives are like a solitary island..
..why does mine seem to be a holiday resort?
..why does mine seem to be a holiday resort?
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.. AND SO THE DISCLOSURE BEGINS..
" For thought is a bird of space, that in a cage of words many indeed unfold its wings but cannot fly. "
- Pseudo_Name
- Me is a realm I have not vested much time in delving into as yet. When we are asked who we are..or to speak about the 'ME' .. what is meant? our gender? our age? our qualification ? or where we are headed? our dreams? aspirations? On the surface.. I am female..I study..I enjoy good company, good books and good ice cream..but who am I really? For me to tell you.. I would have to know.. And for the now.. I do not know.
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