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I CAME TO A POINT WHERE I NEEDED SOLITUDE AND JUST STOP THE MACHINE OF ‘THINKING’ AND ‘ENJOYING’ WHAT THEY CALL ‘LIVING’, I JUST WANTED TO LIE IN THE GRASS AND LOOK AT THE CLOUDS.
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