What is my talent? My mind would keep asking... Is that your passion? My heart would keep troubling me.... ...... who wants a talent this nerdy?? ... My thoughts would say... Do I want to tell people about this???? Do I want it to stay? Without thinking any of this,,,, I wrote my ist poem at the age of three,,,,, Showed it to my mom and she was like, its a masterpiece,,,,, Now that I got compliments,,,, I know I had to keep writing,,,, Weeks, months and years passed away,,,,,, And in my life, I had a game change,,,,, one day my mother was like, paperwiff is having a live stream, wanna participate?? And I went, why not?? Let's break a leg today;;;;; In the stream, I was really appreciated,,,, While seeing my age, people were shocked with my words,,,, I kept on having contact with you guys And thanks to you people in this field, I kept getting successful,,,,,
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