(Viren - your ten words walked dark places)
I die everydaya small part of me withers awayin each struggle to succeed.I slowly and surely die.
In the crushed dreams that liebeneath my burdened feet,my commitment alonestands beside my honest faith.
While I remain an enigmato my own beliefs, confused,my family looks to mefor sustenance and survival.
I walk in the haze of a future unseenwithout a
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