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MY Dog

Animal love

"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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Sign of love,the beauty of nature

Nature

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My life line

Reasons Why I Love Wooden Toys for My Children

The first thing why I love wooden toys is that they last a long time. These toys are made of strong materials, so they can last for years of rough play. From the Wooden Train Set to the Wooden Pegs, all of these toys can stand up to busy play without breaking or chipping. This shows how strong they are.

I choose you, my love, forever true.

In this vast world, amidst life's maze, You are the one, in countless ways. Today, tomorrow, and every day anew, I choose you, my love, forever true. Through obstacles and challenges we may face, Our love will triumph, leaving no trace. For in your arms, I find strength and grace, Together we conquer, our hearts interlace. In the face of storms and trials we endure, Our love stands firm, resilient and pure. With each hurdle, our bond grows stronger, You are the one I choose, now and forever. No

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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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