The adhesive is the bridge and not the bridged.

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A pleasant lament

The water we drink drowns us
The food we eat consumes us
The air we breathe chokes us
The weather we feel withers us

The land we stand on laden us
The landscapes we awe scratch us
Our minds are corrupted, bodies are disfigured
Tools are celebrated, souls are cremated

An enchanting feast for a person who couldn't eat a morsel - aren't we the most sophisticated and blessed generation after all?

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An extended hand with a string is better incapacitated.

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The golden palms that held his hands last day; now shunned his face as the parallels turned poles crisscrossed. The wave engulfed the hapless ocean.

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Adulthood blues:

When you wish you had performed an act of Browning during the stage, reminisced by Natten.

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Early 20's:

You neither feel comfortable with your new stage nor staying back at your previous stage. You are constantly striving to strike a middle ground that exists only in your metaphysical world.

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From posing playful questions to facing plaguing questions, we all traverse the ladder of life.

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Transition Phase:
A journey marked by constant power-tussle between the engine and the driver in a path marred with eager, rugged stones.

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Adulthood (n):

Systematic, unconscious enervation of cohesion by circumference.

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Frustration (n):

Ball in one's court;
Putter and demands on the other's court.

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