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Vinyosah

FreeWriting

EMPATHY IN THE DIGITAL AGE-NAVIGATING ONLINE RELATIONSHIPS

In the rapidly evolving landscape of the digital age, where screens mediate our interactions, the essence of empathy becomes both crucial and challenging. Navigating online relationships requires a nuanced understanding of empathy and its manifestation in the virtual realm. As we delve into this subject, we explore the complexities, benefits, and potential pitfalls of fostering empathy in our digital interactions. Introduction In an era dominated by social media, messaging apps, and virtual conn

EMPATHY IN THE DIGITAL AGE-NAVIGATING ONLINE RELATIONSHIPS
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Saju

FreeWriting

Lost lover

Lost lover, where did you go? The one I loved with all my soul, Your presence once brought me light, Now my days are cloaked in night. I search for you in every place, Hoping to glimpse your loving face, But you are nowhere to be found, And my heart is left unbound. The memories of our love still remain, A bittersweet reminder of the pain, Of the moments we shared so true, When I was whole, and I had you. I know I cannot turn back time, Or undo the mistakes that were mine, But my heart still lon

Lost lover
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Park Raana

FreeWriting

Friendship trgedy

At that time I was in college and had spent almost my till that time quite unsolicited so I had no sense that what's true friendship is like or what love feels like. At that time I started talking with a boy on social media (Instagram) he was 6 months younger then me. He was sweet and very ambitious guy. He made me forget about my sorrows whenever I talked to him, at that time both of us were going to turn 18. During that time my sister got divorced and all of my family was greing by their self

Friendship trgedy
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James helly

FreeWriting

Lost pluto

Story of pluto

Lost pluto
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Isha

FreeWriting

Tale's of lost bonds.

"An Old Love" Isha fondly recalls the radiant friendship with Kulsoom, Zainab, and Bisma, forged in childhood joy. As life's paths diverge, the laughter fades, and dreams take separate routes. The once vibrant connection now echoes in bittersweet memories, leaving Isha to weep for the irreplaceable beauty of the past.

Tale's of lost bonds.
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Guest

FreeWriting

Simple Nutrition Habits Supporting Everyday Wellness

Good nutrition is often built through small daily choices instead of strict routines. Many people are searching for practical ways to create eating habits that fit naturally into busy schedules. Rather than chasing perfect meal plans, they are focusing on balance, consistency, and enjoying food without unnecessary pressure. A positive relationship with nutrition develops over time. Every meal offers an opportunity to make thoughtful choices while still enjoying favorite foods. This flexible appr

Prince_ke

FreeWriting

Rekindling the lost spark

A couple of days were ahead of us and a chance to say hi finally arrived without haste,in this trance of a first time crush amazed with the universe's grace i by your side with your friend ensured we weren't dry of tales A new month arrived as love magnetized at midnight after being entertained with the imposters we confessed our feelings and a bond got sealed in unison, Ever since the journey began ,exploring love together being the aim ,at first warm and sweet as fudge,sometimes hot and bitter as gal ,through the times we sailed, memories ever truer Down the lane deux years later ,third parties arose ,advices were born and love was torn in a wink a little misunderstanding love was deformed😢 Sad of all the trance got choked and hate reigned for once love became odd ,all the promises becoming null and void and the journey wavy and sad ,a few months in and a few out loverbirds paving way to love corpse ,confused and stuck on moving on

Rekindling the lost spark
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Tears

FreeWriting

IN MEMORY OF ALL LOST DADS

Losing a parent when you've barely even had a chance to know them is just something else I cannot comprehend. I lost my papa just before I turned a year old. The only memory I have of him is photos...he only had 3 existing photos left behind. I feel and know I love him;...the resemblance and the smile he left portray the hero that brought me to this world. Every Father's Day is a celebration and a moment of silence for the man I did not get a chance to pay my last respect to. I know life would have been better and different if he was present. My life choices would be guided just by the presence of his being. My family would not be broken at such a fragile age. All I can ask is "Why so soon Daddy?" I know someone else was shattered more than I could ever be....My Mama. I write this because her strength has held us two as a family and raised a strong woman inside. Her hard work and sacrifices have broken boundaries. MAY ALL THE SOULS OF OUR LOST PAPAs REST IN ETERNAL PEACE.

IN MEMORY OF ALL LOST DADS
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Ika Heryanto

FreeImage

I don't regret my lost childhood, but I regret my failed old age

I don't regret my lost childhood, but I regret my failed old age
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Younas

FreeImage

This Picture Show How Big Is Sahara Desert In saudi Arabia Just Imagine If You Lost In This Place

Saharra Desert

This Picture Show How Big Is Sahara Desert In saudi Arabia Just Imagine If You Lost In This Place
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Fuze

FreeImage

Lost in Thought

It is a nice art from fuze lost in thought

Lost in Thought
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darkphantom

FreeImage

Lost

Are you sure we are going in the right direction?

Lost
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Ora16

FreeImage

Lost at sea

This boat reminds me that even though you are alone in life you can still be strong on your own.

Lost at sea
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Asad Ali

FreeImage

The Lost Cate

The Lost Cate
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Ino_slva

FreeImage

The lost demon

This is my art for Wattpad story "A Lost demon"

The lost demon
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Guest

FreeImage

Black and whites

Of all the lines Or the black and whites I hit I can't seem to push or kick You out of my head. You laugh too much To your friends belittlement Than to my bursting heartfelt bouquet I think it's me Oh shoot it must be me I try too hard you know too hard to meet To meet you half way When you aren't even near.

Black and whites

XC1

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Find a beautiful place, and get lost.

Find a beautiful place, and get lost.
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Val.K's poems

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Her Thoughts

Be yourself

Her Thoughts
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Anik

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Sun going to die

For u

Sun going to die
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Morris connor

FreeImage

The lost dog

i found these dog at a bush close to the dump pit we normally throw unwanted substances.So i observed that with this environment the dog will not survive so i brought him in.And we went to a vet to check if he has any infection and finished.I started taking care of it and he is so cute.And i named him Max.

The lost dog
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