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On paper, his suffering bled, and they praised, "Oh, what fine art."
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蹖蹃 噩賵 诏夭乇 乇蹃丕 蹃蹝貙 賵賵 賵賯鬲 賳蹃蹖诤貙 夭賳丿诏蹖 蹃蹝蹟
Yeh jo guzar rha h, vo waqt nahi, zindagi h
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So how does one learn to live When all he ever did was survive?
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I came out as a boy with no zeal and voice, Leading a life in a world of small size. Nothing would move me, Didn't have a group to use the word "we".
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Shoulder snuggles: My heart's favorite spot where warmth meets whiskers and love meets fur鈥攁 purr-fect love story.
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"No one dies without someone."
We often hear this line whenever someone tries to tell their grief when they lose someone.
Yes, it's true.
If you define living as just breathing, then indeed no one ever truly dies.
But no one talks about:
We were meant to live, not just survive.
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Rati Saxena, ed. by Kate Rogers and Viki Holmes, from Not a Muse: The Inner Lives of Women: A World Poetry Anthology; "Mountain nights"
[Text ID: 鈥淟ast night / there was a dream / And / In the dream? You / You / You / And / Only you鈥漖
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If yours is a kiss of death, then colour me crimson and dig me a grave.
鈥揝helby Marie
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Sure she might ruin me
But look at how pretty she is tho.
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The tempo of "I am fine, I am okay, I am okay" I whisper to myself daily is higher than the beat of my heart.
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Of all wounds that refuse to heal, your name is the one that bleeds.
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