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"My Father Emotional True Love Story"

YAy ,This is my feelings that I'm sharing with you guys. I love my dad so much because my father’s loves me many more and I really miss him every day every time.

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My lost love

To love is sweet, to be loved is sweeter but the sweetest of all is to fall in love with the right person. I always remember her whenever I see those beautiful gifts she bought for me those days when she used to call me her soulmate. I do remember her whenever I see rose flowers that I used to buy for her during valentine. She was as beautiful as a rose and her charming smile could always ensure me a bright future ahead. I do miss her whenever I see those romantic photos that we took when love was the most precious thing for both of us. I used to call her my queen and she could call me her king until I could feel as if the only people that exists in the world is I and her. I cry bitterly whenever I remember her sweet promises. She promised to love me till death and to live with me for her entire life but today she is nowhere to be found. She disappeared like a ghost in the darkness. I miss her presence, her love and I wish she would come back in my life.

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Sign of love,the beauty of nature

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My life line

my beautiful love

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The meaning of life in my opinion

Kenapa cerita ku begitu berat untuk jadi dewasa padahal aku tidak minta dilahirkan, apakah boleh secape ini menjalani hidup ini.aku tau bahwa dunia adalah tempat hukuman bagi Adam dan hawa.jadi apakah kita dihukum karena lahir didunia ini?...tapi kalau dipikir tidak juga... Bahagia? Bahagia tercipta karena pemikiran kita yang membuat bahagia,padahal kalo dilihat biasa saja.... Mengeluh? Mengeluh dibuat oleh pemikiran kita sendiri karena kurangnya bersyukur Bersyukur? Bersyukur bila terjadi karen

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UNDER MY UMBRELLA

Sometimes you just have to make the one you love see and hear of how much you love and care for them, most time after a long period of been together a lot of things stop happening and those things are some of the reason we break up.

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VERY MUCH IN MY OWN HEAD

“Growing up I was very much in my own head, my own world. Instead of getting a babysitter my mom would just go to work and leave me at the house. We didn’t have a TV or anything. And when there’s no one to talk to, you just become your own friend. I’d look out the window and try to imagine myself doing things. Like: ‘What would it be like if I was standing on that roof? What sort of things would I see?’ But when you do that too much, at some point you get lost. I didn’t even feel alone. It’s har

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