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who are you?

What happens when you break away from the daily distractions (important and minutia included) that keep your soul buried in a deep fog and relentless forget and finally ask yourself the question, “Who am I”?

time after time

I usually crash into my pillow with intense exhaustion and I close my eyes knowing I slayed the day while violating every minute of it except when I take first few sips of coffee- it’s the only part of my day that time doesn’t matter.