"In this city of dreams and passion,
you'll find me walking on the least traveled street.
I refuse to be a part of this world.
Where people are running, rushing and trampling to fulfill their selfish needs.
If this is what you call home,
then I would rather choose to be a nomad.
If this is what dreaming means,
I choose to cut the little wings growing out of my back."
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My Musings
RandomHere you'll find my deepest, strangest and most random thoughts in form of simple and few words. Happy reading! :)
