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Timothy kiki

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YOUR LOVE IS SWEET AND ADDICTIVE

This poem is about a freely loving lover that shows all love. The loved one has felt the love and confirms that it is sweet and addictive. Enjoy reading the poem.

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Olawale4967

FreeWriting

Solidarity to @MarcDeMesel on his cruel treatment by African police

Comforting Pakistan, which is still recovering from the terrorist attack on APS( Army Public School) Peshawar. Carrying my pain for Paris, who is still dealing with the aftermath of the terrorist attacks in November last year. It's naturally right for us all to extend our solidarity and support to our patron over the inhumane treatment melted on him by the nefarious and unlearned police in Kenya. This is a call for a united front against the inhumane treatment of Mr. Marc in Africa. We cannot continue to ignore and pretend that we are not aware of the incident, or simply hope it fades away on its own. Mr. Marc is pained, we must show our concern and possibly apologize to him for being humiliated in our land. On behalf of the Africans, I extend my sincere concern and apology to Mr. Marc and his family. I request you to watch @MarcDeMesel video from the link below to here know more about the incidence. Video link: https://youtu.be/iW3DIl1p-hk Spread the word until justice prevail! ✊

Solidarity to @MarcDeMesel on his cruel treatment by African police
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Nature Photography

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Mountains

Stretch above land, into their peak, It is the sky, they constantly seek. In the far distance, we notice their height, A view from the top - spectacular site! Closely positioned, to form a range, Human eyes, won't notice them change. Not a prisoner, to immediate time, Challenges many; unforgiving climb. So much more, beyond their beauty, Sheltering species, that is their duty, Mountains are members, of the nature we know, Way at the top, they often have snow.

Mountains
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King ike

FreeWriting

Lady of the sky

Look the sky u will see how bright it is as a lady ur future is bright don't damage it okay

Lady of the sky
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KnoX AkasH

FreeImage

Nature

Nature Is Always Beautiful...

Nature
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Guest

FreeImage

Beautiful earth

Beautiful earth

Bilal

FreeImage

Bitcoin

Bitcoin has no physical form - it technically exists online as a complete digital asset.

Bitcoin
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DOLLAH

FreeImage

LETS GET QUOTE WE FOLLOW EVERY DAY

WE HERE TO HELP OTHERS

LETS GET QUOTE WE FOLLOW EVERY DAY
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ISCO

FreeImage

Alexander the great

Alexander the Great sketch

Alexander the great
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Santoshi

FreeImage

Luzes da imaginação

Formas geométricas– Luzes a imaginação

Luzes da imaginação
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Aweekhan

FreeImage

NATURE IS EVERYWHERE

HI there I Am OWAIS KHAN based in pakistan AND I can show you some of my photography works........

NATURE IS EVERYWHERE
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Saif A.k

FreeImage

My first wallpaper

I'll like this types of wallpaper dopes and many more but this is literally my first wallpaper

My first wallpaper
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lungsout / Danly Escudero

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Chemical Warfare!

An old piece that I made for an extreme music event. POSTER!

Chemical Warfare!
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Tori

FreeImage

Shoot with friend

Had a wonderful time shooting with my friend

Shoot with friend
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sanjaymgr

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Art

Drowning

Art
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Nahidkhan

FreeImage

Lovely Weather

Lovely Weather
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Gabby

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Wisdom

In this world Everyone has wisdom

Wisdom
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lungsout / Danly Escudero

FreeImage

Wonder Woman

Just a commision

Wonder Woman
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DominionPedrochi

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Faces the series

Faces the series
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Bossman

FreeImage

Beauty of nature

The dawn sun rose above the rolling hills, its brilliant demeanour illuminating the trees and landscape for many miles. The moon still hovered in the sky, refusing to give up its airy domain. The clouds moved like sheep grazing in the blue sky, the wind pushing it along as if to help it. Many creatures beneath woke and began to start just another day, yet many others slept for it was not their time yet in the sunlight. The evergreens and the oaks stood bright as if accepting the light, and they stood tall and majestic, unwavering even in the wind. It was then that a man, no different from any other man, walked upon the beaten path, created by thousands like him. He walked with a straight and true gait, but held his head low as if he was nothing compared to Mother Nature and her handiwork. He arrived upon a small clearing and stood there, breathing in the fresh air along with the faint scent of pine, his eyes closed. He was dressed in a brown robe.

Beauty of nature
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