Title: वैकल्पिक

Text: The very thought of falling kept me away from the depressions in the ground. I once rose higher than everyone else, but the height put fear into my heart, so I began to flee. My accomplishments brought forth a crowd, but I was overcome with shyness, so I ran. The only way I could be content was if I did nothing. Then I became bored, so my previous excuses seemed foolish. प्रत्येक पराग्राफले परीक्षण हुनेछ।

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