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Ako si Musmos na laging palaboy

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Only You

Poem about thanking someone for having her

Only You
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Alada thesmallboy

FreeWriting

Long gone

Why would it be you This feeling is so real Came out of the blues my heart said it's you Whatever it will bring I'll just take it Now this is it, should it just be? Or I just leave All our promises Till we grow old ,they are now so bold And I got nothing to hold on You just took it all Told you am so weak so don't play Probably took me for granted I guess this is what you wanted Used to pray for you not to go away Then you made me the prey Wish you were here to see how much you meant to my worl

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Waseem Manzoor

FreeWriting

Jon's love story part 2.

Years passed since Jon's passing, and Sarah was still living with the memories of their love story. She found herself spending a lot of time reflecting on their past, reliving the moments they shared together, and cherishing every memory they had created. One day, Sarah decided to visit the coffee shop where she and Jon first met. She ordered her usual coffee and sat in the corner booth, taking in the familiar surroundings. As she sat there lost in thought, she suddenly heard a voice that brough

Jon's love story part 2.
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Zeid

FreeWriting

The lover I never knew

It tells the story of two people that live a very difficult and different lives that fell in love accidentally and try not to stick to it

The lover I never knew
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Armstrong

FreeWriting

Middle adulthood

Middle adulthood represents a stage of physical decline in individuals. People between the ages of forty and sixty-five years are considered to be in this middle adulthood stage. Despite the physical deterioration characteristic of this stage of life, it is also coupled with increased responsibility whether as a parent, grandparent, or workplace. Middle-aged adults are greatly concerned with their future generations' welfare and contribution to the world through their family and work.

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Elmielos

FreeWriting

The lumberjack and the beautiful Suzie

The thirty+ year-old Babida the lumberjack unexpectedly meets the beautiful eighteen-year-old Suzie in Ekule's forest located in the Batang empire in Africa, an imaginary land. There starts an epic adventure between the two lovebirds. At first, the young maiden Suzie mistakes the woodsman for a stalker before later nurturing an admiration for him when she learns that he is a war-time hero, a brute force of nature who slayed the Monster of the forbidden mountain over a decade ago. The villain was a ferocious bird ten meters tall for twenty thousand kilograms that attacked the empire and was on the verge of destroying everything, including the imperial palace. At the time of the aggression, Suzie was still a three-year-old toddler. A man of boundless courage decided to step in the beast's way to save the land and it was no one else but Babida the lumberjack. This incredible tale filled with magic, romance, and mysteries immerses the reader and makes him long for even more.

The lumberjack and the beautiful Suzie
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__O.B KWASI

FreeWriting

Prisoner

In shackles, prison shut Once to be fortified, so is a wish A training for man's rebirth A school of total transformation. There is no promotion until every test is passed Ups and downs, destination a home of rest A test of time for a distinguished self No help no friend, a just cause for mortal. This is who i become A fearless and pain sustaining mogul Feels alone and get best results all alone Entities Communicate; feel more united by self. Who could be an adviser better than myself ? Panel of

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Dileep

FreeWriting

Lord Of Flies

Its very intrest Novel Like and Support me

Lord Of Flies
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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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Mr Ben

FreeWriting

The Making Of My Story

The Making of My Story Paddling the canoe, I have always wanted to be a doctor. But I am faced with the difficulty of navigating the canoe to its bank where I could board a taxi to school. It has always been the first thing that comes to mind when I wake from sleep. My parents  are poor. My mother is a fish monger while my dad is a taxi driver whose lifestyle of incessant drinking and smoking would not permit him to discharge his fatherly responsibilities. By the way, I am the only child of my p

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Phollypen

FreeWriting

A Fool's Tale.

Everyone's got a Fool's Tale, it just depends on when it's told.

A Fool's Tale.
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Piks king

FreeWriting

Top three words of love from B.J Habibie .

If you are experiencing romance problems read these words so that your relationship can be repaired again because separation is not the end.

Top three words of love from B.J Habibie .
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Burak

FreeWriting

Spear

In the wild waste, a girl, growing. A girl at home in the wild, in the leafless thicket of thin grey saplings with moss growing green on one side. In this thicket, the moss side does not face north but curves in a circle with its back to the world, and, at its centre, where the branches grow most tangled and forbidding, is a hill. In the face of that hill, always hidden from the world, is the dark mouth of the cave where the girl lives with her mother. As far as the girl can tell, none on two le

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Miss khan

FreeWriting

That mysterious night

That moonless night was as dark as black velvet and there was pin-drop silence everywhere. Silent black clouds have been there in the sky since morning and now they seemed ready to burst into rain. Anna and her aunt were still up enjoying a movie (she was staying at her grandparent’s home during the spring holidays). Though it was a long tiring day for both of them as they went to meet some relatives, visited a market and Anna bought some toys for tiny cousins of her. After coming back, her uncl

That mysterious night
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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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scary horrors

FreeWriting

Dark World

It's dark. When you don't know where you are or how you've come to be there, even the simplest things can be supremely frightening. So it was that when Walter awoke, his consciousness was confused and hazy, and the thing that he fixed on was the darkness. a darkness so thick and oppressive that it could've been a blanket—perhaps it was, for all that the disoriented boy knew. A quick rustle around his immediate area made it clear that no, he was not bound or covered by anything in particular—it w

Dark World
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Guest

FreeWriting

A story about of a street dog..

Once upon a time, there was a street dog named Max. He was a scruffy little thing, with matted fur and bright, curious eyes. Max had lived on the streets of the city for as long as he could remember. He didn't have a home or a family, but he had something just as important: freedom. Max roamed the streets and alleys of the city, always on the lookout for food and shelter. He had to be careful, though, because there were people and other dogs who would chase him away. Max knew how to avoid the da

Sourabh kourav

FreeWriting

ADDICTION OR DISLOYALTY

Whatever may be the addiction, it either destroys or transforms. Jayesh has also got such an addiction-"Love addict". Let's see Jayesh gets ruined by this kind of addiction or will this addiction take him on a different path.

ADDICTION OR DISLOYALTY
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Sumit SR

FreeWriting

Story of street dog

Story of street dog Once upon a time, there was a street dog who roamed the busy streets of a bustling city. He was a scruffy, brown dog with piercing brown eyes that shone with a fierce determination to survive. The street dog had a tough life, always having to scavenge for food and shelter. He had to be resourceful, relying on his instincts to navigate the dangerous city streets and find whatever scraps of food he could find. Despite the constant danger and uncertainty of his existence, the st

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Segz world

FreeWriting

Story

We all have dreams. How prepared are you if your dream comes true? Many just dreams without preparing. My brother told me a story about a man who became very wealthy in the city. Many people knew him with his good attitude towards others. He cared and loved everyone equally. But when he became wealthy, he was full of arrogant. And everyone was surprised that the same man who loved and cared for everyone had turned into something irritating. Are you prepared, or just dreaming?

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