Dear You ,

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i realized that the claws of life
have become more sharp than before, scratching it became easy
and the way it makes me bleed,
life sometimes forgets
that i am one person
and everything comes to me
with very harsh pushes,
then i feel the mercy of life on me sometimes, but it's always very tiring and doesn't show me any sympathy .

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