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Identity

Like a tiny dot –

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In the vast universe;

Sometimes, I struggle for my identity

Sometimes, I live on my own.

 

A spec of dust for some

A shining star for a few

I am what I am –

But, they see me as they want to.

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Written by Arti Honrao

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