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Schizology

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A story of a story It is now four in the morning I can't and it's very boring Maybe I could write up a story I know it would likely be corny A story of love and adventure Monsters, demons and creatures A hero gets hurt and needs sutures The woman is a very pretty teacher They come from two different places The girl is nice, always says graces The boy is silly, always making faces Cross paths, elope, leaving no traces A story of destiny and of danger Two people join after being strangers The boy he's tough, raises gators The girl very gentle, has no anger The man battles ogres and cyclops She grows and tends to the crops He's never cleaned, never used a mop She's never had a fight, just yells stop One day I think I might write the book Of passion, romance and second looks A beautiful young woman named Brooke And a man named Cal, who cannot cook ©Schizology A story of a story #story❤ #adventure #poem✍🧡🧡💛 love poetry in english poetry in english poetry for kids poetry

A story of a story It is now four in the morning I can't and it's very boring Maybe I could write up a story I know it would likely be corny A story of love and adventure Monsters, demons and creatures A hero gets hurt and needs sutures The woman is a very pretty teacher They come from two different places The girl is nice, always says graces The boy is silly, always making faces Cross paths, elope, leaving no traces A story of destiny and of danger Two people join after being strangers The boy he's tough, raises gators The girl very gentle, has no anger The man battles ogres and cyclops She grows and tends to the crops He's never cleaned, never used a mop She's never had a fight, just yells stop One day I think I might write the book Of passion, romance and second looks A beautiful young woman named Brooke And a man named Cal, who cannot cook ©Schizology A story of a story #story❤ #adventure #poem✍🧡🧡💛 love poetry in english poetry in english poetry for kids poetry

VD GK STUDY

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Follow me me for learning GK Questions ©VD GK STUDY GK questions #vdgkstudy

Follow me me for learning GK Questions ©VD GK STUDY GK questions #vdgkstudy

Prahelika

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Unsplash Always try to appreciate others. Your single appreciation can bring a smile to many faces. ©Prahelika #appreciation

Unsplash Always try to appreciate others. Your single appreciation can bring a smile to many faces. ©Prahelika #appreciation

shivam Rajput

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White TIME IS MONEY AND TIME IS MEMORY ©shivam Rajput let's win a war of life आज का विचार

White TIME IS MONEY AND TIME IS MEMORY ©shivam Rajput let's win a war of life आज का विचार

Mohan raj

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green-leaves शिव का अंश कभी भी शिव। से अलग नहीं हो सकता शिवस्य भागः कदापि शिवः। न वियोगं कर्तुं शक्यते A part of Shiva can never be separated from Shiva. Dhanyavad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons A part of Shiva can never be separated from Shiva.

green-leaves शिव का अंश कभी भी शिव। से अलग नहीं हो सकता शिवस्य भागः कदापि शिवः। न वियोगं कर्तुं शक्यते A part of Shiva can never be separated from Shiva. Dhanyavad Har Har Mahadev ©Mohan raj #Life Lessons A part of Shiva can never be separated from Shiva.

Sai Angel Shaayari

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MotherHood Is Not A Funny Game Or A Social Club. It's Hard Work And Immeasurable Love That Comes From The Depth Of The Heart. ©Sai Angel Shaayari MotherHood Is Not A Funny Game Or A Social Club. It's Hard Work And Immeasurable Love That Comes From The Depth Of The Heart. positive lif

MotherHood Is Not A Funny Game Or A Social Club. It's Hard Work And Immeasurable Love That Comes From The Depth Of The Heart. ©Sai Angel Shaayari MotherHood Is Not A Funny Game Or A Social Club. It's Hard Work And Immeasurable Love That Comes From The Depth Of The Heart. positive lif

Srinivas

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A leaf draws its life from the tree, and we from our roots; connection is the pulse of existence. ©Srinivas A leaf draws its life from the tree, and we from our roots; connection is the pulse of existence.

A leaf draws its life from the tree, and we from our roots; connection is the pulse of existence. ©Srinivas A leaf draws its life from the tree, and we from our roots; connection is the pulse of existence.