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Million Pieces

Jan 8, 2024
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Updated: Feb 10, 2024

By Aditi Gandhi



Just want to shatter into million pieces

And recreate every part of my cell 

To become the best version of myself.

Life is a game that I don't want to lose

If I do, I will shatter in million pieces

With no way of pulling myself back together. 

Giving up is not an option so even if I shatter in million pieces in the process

I will redesign myself again and again till I win this game. 


By Aditi Gandhi



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