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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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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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