The young girl is snuggled
up in love. Her grin is
confident—achieving perfection.
Chilled, worked on,
it took time. Tears and
long days—she’s growing still.
Her life is not exactly definite.
You know,
life is long and hectic.
So serious—too serious
Work is love.
Career is love.
Taco Bell is also, love—
on a dark day.
I am independent,
not affected from that love
but my love for myself—
abandons me one day too.
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