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The turbulent life

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Parts 3
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deep poem poetry

My name is Dev, I am a poet, a Fintech scientist, an athlete and a failure. here I am sharing my lie story with the words which are deep and the actions behind those words that changed my life, somewhat good, somewhat a bit too aggressive to handle, So buckle up! this poem is long just like my story but they say, The longer the story the harder it gets to let go of it at the end....All Rights Reserved

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