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Chapter Two: Thinking About The Missing Family Members. Come back everyday for a new chapter.

This is the story about identical twin sisters, Lorella and Norella but not the same. Their fate relies on their family and their family's fate relies on them. Will they ever become that sweet family they used to be after they discovered father what their father had done in the past? It happened many years before they were born. Why not read to find out.

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Deep line on life.

"The meaning of life is not to be discovered only after death but to be lived fully before," conveys the idea that the purpose and significance of life should not be postponed or solely focused on what might come after death. Instead, it emphasizes the importance of living a fulfilling and meaningful life in the present moment.

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Thinking out Loud

Exploring the infinite beauty of creation, I realize the need for higher wisdom and guidance. I invite those in authority to join this journey, fostering a world where innovation and creativity thrive.

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The Power of Positive Thinking

In today's world, it's easy to get bogged down by negativity. Everywhere we turn, we are bombarded by news of wars, natural disasters, and economic crises. It's easy to lose sight of the positive things in life, and to feel like things will never get better. But that's precisely why it's so important to focus on the power of positive thinking. Positive thinking is the practice of focusing on the good in a situation, rather than dwelling on the negative. It involves reframing negative thoughts, l

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How Visual Thinking Enhances Collaboration

Visual thinking enhances collaboration by improving communication, boosting creativity, streamlining problem-solving, and promoting team alignment, making it a powerful tool for more effective teamwork.

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THE POET

The struggle struggled I from the buckle With strive I shuttle amidst the rubble I'm a warrior That fought through the terror I'm a poet I speak with my poem while being quiet. Despite the freckle, I sparkle Pushing through the rumble, didn't stumble In solitude, speaking to the multitude Though I'm ineptude, but in seclude my unspoken words reaching the high altitude The poem is my inner thought unspoken It reveals my inner self that's broken. My words are like the ranting of a madman But to th

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