instruments
not big enough to
sharp measure
growing up
adolescent pains
-just awaiting adulthood
Adolescence
instruments
not big enough to
sharp measure
growing up
adolescent pains
-just awaiting adulthood
Reena Saxena 
Nice take, dear.
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Thank you, Indira!
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My pleasure.
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a lovely unique take.
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Thanks a ton!
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Great take, well done, Reena.
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Thank you, Mason!
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Such an awkward time of life, but those pains deaden over the years!
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Her freckles in a certain shape made the pain very palpable.
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Oh, who can measure the pangs of growing up! Wonderful take, Reena.
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Thank you, Punam!
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You are welcome.
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As usual, a thought provoking poem Reena. Thanks for joining in
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Thank you, Sadje!
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You’re welcome my friend
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Nice take Reena.
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Thank you! 😇
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