This is a place where I pour out thoughts, unrefrained, unrefined, unabashed. They have only one reason to exist, being I thought them up. They are not perfect, that is their charm, they are not substantiated, that is their strength, they are not straight, that is their cause.They are me, and I am them.
my story
aditya
“We are what we think. All that we are arises with our thoughts. With our thoughts, we make the world.” Buddha
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