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Segun

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Impact of Pop culture on nigerian ancient culture

Changing culture

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Hamze Updirazid

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The power of habit

Habit

The power of habit
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King Henry

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Why Minions are the Real Heroes of Despicable Me

Minions, the small, yellow, and irresistibly charming creatures of the Despicable Me franchise, have captured hearts worldwide with their childlike behavior and unique language, Minionese. Originating from the creative minds of Eric Guillon, Pierre Coffin, and Chris Renaud, these characters, particularly Kevin, Stuart, and Bob, star in both the Minions (2015) and Minions: The Rise of Gru (2022), spotlighting their journey from Switzerland to America in search of a new villain to Why Minions are

Why Minions are the Real Heroes of Despicable Me
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Kwealth Tv

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JOURNAL OF A WHORE

It was on a bright weekend early afternoon. As I remained there ringing the doorbell tenderly, somebody pulled my pants. "Mom, mom, convey me." Cried a minuscule sharp voice. I really wanted no heavenly messenger to let me know what its identity was. Obviously, it was the voice of my three years of age little girl. If by some stroke of good luck she knew how chaotic it was lifting her up as she had put on a ton of weight as of late. Perhaps more than her age mates however at that point, a mother's affection wouldn't allow me to overlook the little one, regardless of whether I needed to. "Great sky," I murmured, feigned exacerbation, and scooped her up in my arms.

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Miss you A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Miss you A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Miss you

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

Simran

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Tell me why we afraid to dark. I don't know

Is this sun flower the middle part of the flower is dark but around the middle part there is a yellow part which means light. In everyone life one side of the life is dark and one part is light. Our life depend what can we choose. I prefer choose better and try to do better don't fear your dark sides. Instead of being afraid of your darkness, make it your strength.

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The Reality of Orphan Care in Malaysia: Statistics and Stories

In Malaysia, the plight of orphans often goes unnoticed, buried beneath the layers of daily life. Yet, the reality of orphan care is profound, impacting thousands of children. This blog explores the statistics and personal stories that shape the landscape of orphan care in Malaysia. What Are the Current Statistics on Orphan Care in Malaysia? The first step in understanding orphan care is to examine the numbers. As of recent reports, Malaysia is home to an estimated 20,000 orphans. These figures

Areej

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A lost version of me

A part of me wishes i could go back to the very beginning of it all and prevent that one event from happening that changed the course of my entire life and shaped me into the barely surviving human being i am today. That part of me still loves to curl in bed between mama papa, with my head on mama's tummy and my legs draped over papa's torso. That part of me still waits for mama papa to fall asleep so i can turn my lamp on and finish the last chapter of the book i haven't been able to get my nos

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Zackdrill

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FEARLESS FEMALE WARRIORS OF BENIN KINGDOM

Am proud of my mother's Land

FEARLESS FEMALE WARRIORS OF BENIN KINGDOM
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Lil step

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The poem that often reminds me of my sorrow

We wear the mask that grins and lies, It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,— This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myriad subtleties. Why should the world be over-wise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Nay, let them only see us, while we wear the mask. We smile, but, O great Christ, our cries to thee from tortured souls arise. We sing, but oh the clay is vile Beneath our feet, and long the mile; But let the world dream otherwise, We wear t

The poem that often reminds me of my sorrow
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M Helen

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The Value of Friendship and Paradise (Poem)

friends, colleagues, companions, I am happy with you. we always get along This bond is the most basic function. I am proud to be your partner. Friendship is our most precious religion. Let there be no trouble between you, If this bond is ever inseparable. Affection, sympathy, affection and passion, I am with you all. Friends, to you my heart is like heaven, It is important to know that friendship can be an invaluable asset in one's life.

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Maven

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Beyond Limits: The Power of Being Me

When I look at myself in the mirror, I see a person filled with potential and greatness. Life often fills us with negativity—we've all experienced moments where we've done everything we could, yet nothing seemed to work out. I understand that struggle. But I've discovered the secret to success, and it lies within a few fundamental principles that I live by every day:

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EMMY

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Title: Reflection of Me

Summary: "Reflection of Me" is a poem that dives deep into the concept of self-reflection and introspection. It highlights the significance of looking within oneself and understanding our perception of the world around us. The poem discusses how the mirror serves as a gateway to self-awareness and helps us discover our true identity.

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shaan

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"Whispers of the Unseen Tapestry"

In realms unseen, where dreams take flight, A tapestry woven with celestial light, Whispers of stars and secrets untold, A symphony of wonders, yet to unfold. Beneath the moon's ethereal glow, Where time stands still, and galaxies flow, Unveiling mysteries, both strange and rare, An enigmatic dance in cosmic air. Ethereal beings, with wings unfurled, Guardians of realms, ancient and surreal, They navigate through dimensions unseen, Where imagination reigns, vibrant and keen. In this realm of bou

"Whispers of the Unseen Tapestry"
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Ako si Musmos na laging palaboy

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This is the life of me

I was born to cry, suffer and die, not to see happiness or to feel joy

This is the life of me
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Think of Me

Remember me as a pen in your hand— You hold so I can stand, You guide me so I can walk; Persistent in letters and talk. Think of me as a tree— I grow as I stay with thee, To bear much fruit for you and me, I'll be still and be so merry. Imagine me as a bed— Lie in me if you're tired, A good sleep is all you need In you I'm perfectly suited. Meditate me as a waterfall— Consistently flowing but peaceful, Much relaxing and so cool, A company with you so meaningful.

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What social media means to me and the impact of the society

I was born in the 80s and during the 90s computer Isnt really introduce us on how important computer to the society. My parents never mention about computers, during that time computer doesn't have impact to the youth. I started college in the year 2001-2002. My first subject was introduction to computer, I was amazed by how tiny is the computer screen and the fundamental of computers. We were thought the important uses of computers. After learning all the computer and internet stuff. I got to e

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Hamza

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A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

A poem that describes my feelings of my Mom not being with me

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Yoru

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The Echo Of Me

Is the person reflected in the mirror truly a version of yourself? Or are they merely a figment of your imagination? This piece touches on the subject of finding the best version of one's self in a world filled with doubt and dreams.

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Asghar Ali

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How can I Know He Loves Me Signs She Loves You

In This Post I Give You Some Tips to Know Signs That Someone Loves You Most.

How can I Know He Loves Me Signs She Loves You
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