That's where I want to reside in the big hearts of the little ones
Where no guilt, no anger, no stress, no evil resides.
For as we grow up our hearts are muddled and a lot in it dies.
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
True...A lot dies.. and only the memories can give it life but only for some time..
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