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I miss the old me, with dreams so bright, Eyes agl

I miss the old me, with dreams so bright, Eyes aglow and wings for flight. I miss the old me, with a smile so pure, Candid and undefiled, of that I'm sure. I miss the old me, when my heart was free, Unruled by logic, wild with glee. I miss the old me, when decisions were mine, When triumphs felt like clouds divine. I miss the old me, with eyes that gleamed, Ingenious and bold, unshadowed by fear. I lost the old me in life's shifting game, Now captured in a photo frame. ©Shweta Suman #old me
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Shweta Suman

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