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indeed God was an artist

close up look at a snail shell with composition framing lines knows as the golden spiral

how life was before the pandemic

moments where it was the water than united humans from different regions coming together for a common cause of rafting

While blushing, I was rushing, with silly bonds crushing

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That which was supposed to bring warmth

What is this? This pain in my heart Why is it there? Because I gave away my heart That which was supposed to bring me warmth Brought me pain She who was supposed to help lick my wounds Became the source of my pain It's funny how life is Having relationships in life Simply is not easy It may be worse than being alone in life Words Of The Betrayed Songs of Lexicon LEXICON'S LEXICONS

The I that was never meant

In loving someone we should think about the other person not only ourselves

only if the moon was a forest

~ if only the moon was a forest, the moonwalkers could get the sharp - edged stones pricked in their sensitive feets, but with the swishing sensation of the crumpled yellowish leaves, the feets get the touch of the quietened subtlety. the humming and murmuring of birds have the force to wake up the burried sentences being intricated with the silky strands filled up with sugary nectar sucked up by the butterflies residing inside the abdomen which on consuming evokes the feelings of slightly crunc

Cat and lizard friendship. Eye to eye communication. I was blessed to witness and capture the moment

When i was walking i saw this beautiful thing

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This photo is of Ganesh Utsav of India which was celebrated in Puna Maharashtra

In India, Ganesh festival is celebrated with joy, in this all the people come whole. The city is decorated with electricity.

This Flower was Blooming In Night Time 🍂

ONCE I WAS A NERD

Acacia is a college freshman who was a victim of bullying in high school. The same history wanted to repeat itself. But can Acacia stand her grounds?

There was a country

Once! There was a country That held hope for her people Whose leaders were the youths role models Whose people were the most disciplined Whose military were the nation's pride Whose students were the nation's erudite Whose economy prospered and flourished Yes! There was a country Whose neighbours were envious Whose citizens were contented Whose environment was friendly and peaceful Whose military strength, Was nothing compared to her neighbour's Yet she was satisfied and happy There was a countr

The picture was taken very close to a leaf of a tree that was sitting a little

The picture was taken very close to a leaf of a tree that was sitting a little

WHEN I WAS YOUNGER

When I was younger I had many dreams And many aspirations It all seemed like it would never come true When I was younger, I hoped to be the best Among my colleagues Among all my mates And among all my superiors When I was younger, I dreamed of becoming a writer One who writes And moves the heart of the audience One who writes And millions are moved and touched And they begin to think about their lives When I was young I used to be a reader Storing knowledge in my little head For the purpose of t

She was a Poem

028 She was a poem with rhymes and rhythm, someone whose secrets are hidden. Her faithful friend was her pen, an object who witnessed her veiled shenanigan. She was a poem that only a few can understand. Someone private and hard to comprehend. The papers are her companion at night, forming her thoughts as her pen took flight. She was an unfinished poem hiding traumas behind the pages. Unraveled emotions and tears are hidden inside her cages. Millions of thoughts keep her awake at night, shadows

ONCE WAS I

Once was I in love, When I spent all my time in that love, Love that bored no fruits, Yet I didn't recognize this, For I had nobody to tell me, Until today I got myself to know. Once was I in those parties, Parties that I attended daily, Accompanied by all friends, Friends that gave no advice Yet I kept them, Just for friendships. Once was I very strong, Physically and mentally indeed, Strong like a lion Powerful like Samson, But today, Once was I. Once was more time I spent, Not in hard work, B

took A selfie 🤳 of my cat. And he was like, wooow!! are you kidding me? Why I'm seeing myself!!!!

The picture that makes you forget the camara was almost a zero quality

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Read Now Victoria's Voice: Our daughter's wish was to share her diary. In doing so, we hope it

[Get now] Victoria's Voice: Our daughter's wish was to share her diary. In doing so, we hope it will save young lives from drug overdose. by Full Access F.R.E.E Victoria's Voice: Our daughter's wish was to share her diary. In doing so, we hope it will save young lives from drug overdose. CLICK or COPY THIS LINK: https://satriotanporupo.blogspot.com/?book=1958711500 . ======== Book Summary On June 6, 2015, David and Jackie Siegel received the call that no parent should ever get. Victoria, their beautiful, vibrant 18-year-old daughter, had died of a drug overdose. The Siegels vowed to do whatever it takes to prevent this from happening to other parents. Right after Victoria passed away, Jackie received a text from one of Victoria's friends, directing her to look in Victoria's bedroom nightstand for a secret diary Victoria had kept-and suggesting they publish it. The Siegels decided to honor Victoria's wish.Victoria's diary, in her own hand and featuring her own art, is bookended