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by Anubhuti Krishna ✓ · 4 Jul 2017

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I wrote and I wrote, and I wrote some more until my eyes started stinging and fingers were sore,I could not have given up until I stood on my own and shone out in a crowd;More than myself it was my teacher I wanted to make proud. 

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