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My friendship with pen isn't a new story,It started long back, the day I realized glory;
Of knowing myself better than others,
Along the lines through the pages,
I penned life's moment of craziness and sages,
Going through those past stories after ages,
Again I'm a step back into the memory lane,
Where there are my secret stories of how it all began,
With the passage of time my perspective has changed,
we can't go in past but
can feel those reminiscence within heart,
Yesterday I was twelve now I'm eighteen,
Each of them fancies me with desire unabaiting,
Eager to make more memories of moments waiting.
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