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There was once past, where today lies nostalgia. There was once pain, where today lies memory. Once was it failure, what today is experience. Anger it was, what today is patience. Once called hope, is reality today. Today skeptics are cynics, As seconds click away. Time hears all, Time sees all, Times change, As Time changes      

32 to 9, Rhyme.

Imagine a kid, on the last bench of a class He couldn’t make friends, he couldn’t write or draw Logic left his head, long before the bell Using his finger as people, he would idly finger wrestle —- Maths never made sense, formulas weren’t strong He wasn’t so dumb, but he was truly so lost He […]