me
who am i? am i the smiling or the sad? the “thinking too much” or the “not thinking”? the “yesterday”, “tommorrow” or “today”? am i different on the outside so much? do people...
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never forget
my grandfather used to tell me a poem which made me cry everytime. i searched for it on the internet, and finally i found it. it is actually an old song and it...
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there came an old lady today at work to pay the electricity bill. and, as i was making the payment, she started talking. she was a cute old lady, small, and smiling.but she...
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how much can a person’s opinion count for me? can it give me confidence? can it erase everything in me that is holding me back? every fear? am i able? can it push...
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after they passed away, i feel sometimes that these are the only things left. Photos.some of them made before i was born.some of them made by me…so few unfortunately.another regret i look at...
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yesterday was the 15th of march.it’s been eight years since my father passed away.i had an awfull day at work, not time to mourn. wanted to left early to go and light a...
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