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Mahmud

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Love is beautiful

Love is beautiful
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Ako si Musmos na laging palaboy

FreeWriting

Only You

Poem about thanking someone for having her

Only You
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Kay C

FreeWriting

Love and pain

It was a picture-perfect day; the sun hung high, casting its radiant warmth upon the world. As I strolled, the sun's golden touch illuminated the world around me. However, I was soon captivated by something far more dazzling on the opposite side of the road – a breathtakingly beautiful girl. At that moment, I was in a quandary, unsure whether the sun or the girl across the street shone more brilliantly. Love had always been an enigma, a concept I'd never truly grasped. But as I gazed upon her, I

Love and pain
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ImcalledDawn

FreeWriting

To My Dulcinea

I take pride of the secrets only you and I can share, including the wonderful moments only meant for two; I am privileged of the special mem'ries we could claim our very own, purging our love deeper and stronger as time had grown; Despite imperfections in our journey, we've seen blissfulness in the ups we've been made tougher in the downs; always, together sharing smiles and tears; And through it all I have learned one thing, that there could never be a dearer and more precious person than the o

To My Dulcinea
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Lily

FreeWriting

Bird-Understander

BY CRAIG ARNOLD

Bird-Understander
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CHRONICLE OF A TALE

FreeWriting

RARE BUT TRUE

When I said I loved you I really mean it Not loved but love you And the definition is well know to me Love; am surprised It happened I think of you more than I do myself Whenever there's danger, u are the first person I want to protect I go to the mall and all I see is what I can gift you Am not a fan of love But I cherish you Not just that, I always want to be around you Always praying for you more than I pray for myself Your fragrance brightens my face Your smile makes my day A sight of you be

RARE BUT TRUE
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hadi13

FreeWriting

Bromo mountain

Getting to this peak also requires a long struggle from leaving at 00:00 in the evening from a villa or inn that has been prepared to the top of the mountain that takes a long time and requires a lot of energy that we have to go through. our departure from the inn to the initial post using buses or public transportation around our lodging. After arriving at the first post we must check thick clothes, gloves, thick hats, earplugs or neck scarves if needed then check equipment such as food or drinks and medicines that we need to provide or can snack around Mount Bromo which has been prepared. After arriving at the first post, we will find many jeeps ready to deliver to the surrounding slopes of the mountain which is at the top of the mountain. from our journey from the villa to the top of the slopes of the mountain around 3 to 4 hour

Bromo mountain
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jOHNY

FreeWriting

A broken Love-story

Once upon a time, there was a young woman named Sarah who fell deeply in love with a man named Jack. They met in college and their love was passionate and all-consuming. They moved in together and talked about their future, planning to get married and start a family. But fate had other plans. Jack was offered a dream job in another state and took it without thinking about how it would affect their relationship. Sarah was devastated. She couldn't bear the thought of being apart from Jack and begg

A broken Love-story
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AMystBlog

FreeWriting

A Hunted Village

A story of a hunted house.

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Sugar

FreeWriting

Love birds

I call this criss cross hand feeding😂

Love birds
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Floxypoem

FreeWriting

Silent longing part 2

a love peom of a girl who cannot express her feeling to the guy she loves

Silent longing part 2
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Waseem Manzoor

FreeWriting

Jon's love story.

Once upon a time, there was a man named Jon. He had always been a bit of a loner, preferring books to people, and had never thought much about love. But that all changed one day when he met a woman named Sarah. Jon was sitting in his favorite coffee shop, lost in a book, when Sarah walked in. She was beautiful, with long brown hair and bright blue eyes. Jon couldn't help but stare at her, but he was too shy to say anything. Sarah noticed Jon looking at her and smiled. She walked over and introdu

Jon's love story.
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Prabhakar Tiwari

FreeWriting

ENTERNAL RING

A young couple, Karen and John, prove their love for each other when Karen saves up for months to buy John a unique and beautiful ring to signify their eternal love.

ENTERNAL RING
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Yura

FreeWriting

Sura and the rich Maya

Sura is a poor young man who falls in love with Maya, the daughter of a wealthy merchant. Despite their differences in social status, the two are drawn to each other and begin a secret relationship.

Sura and the rich Maya
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NaimaZaki

FreeWriting

Love poem in ancient arabic. By me🥰

Love poem

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Ikra

FreeWriting

I can't believe you're mine

It was a great, bright harvest time. We'd quite recently left the café. At the point when we strolled by, she had laughed and pulled me inside, saying, "Hey now, we should be essential white young ladies and get some pumpkin zest!" I could do without espresso. I won't ever have. Yet, when she gave me my cup and investigated my eyes while I attempted it, it was the best thing I'd at any point tasted. My hand actually shivered where she got it. As we strolled through the recreation area with our b

I can't believe you're mine
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Goodluck

FreeWriting

Mother

Lovely Mom you are good to me

Mother
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Favorite

FreeWriting

My Superhero

The first day I met you was magical,I thought I could not be attracted to any guy at all.Your cute, charming eyes which travelled down to my soul.My whole being was filled with the intense passion to make you mine and mine alone,but how and where do I start? As much as I want you, different girls better than me also wanted you.Well I ended up encouraging myself that I don't deserve you at all and with that the love died down,did it? So I thought We lost contact for a while and I thought I had my

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Guest

FreeWriting

Life’s Threads.

We find our place in the tapestry of existence. A journey of experiences intertwined with grace. Every thread has a story to tell. A symphony of emotions, both fearful and daring. Life is a wide and colorful tapestry. Colored from the future to the past. Each brush stroke is a decision we make. Dreams and the risks we take guide us. We dance through the beats in a variety of ways, Amid the darkness and on the brightest of days. Life, dear buddy, is a transient treasure. A precise mix of pleasure

Life’s Threads.

Guest

FreeWriting

Love story

Love bird