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Srinivas

In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India. #christmas

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In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India.

©Srinivas In the joy of Christmas, find the strength of unity and the beauty of diversity, much like the vibrant tapestry of India.
#christmas

Schizology

To make her happy #sacrifice poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Broken

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To make her happy



It's just like the Passenger song

Let her go

I loved you so much
I just wanted you to be happy
Even if that meant you 
being with someone else

©Schizology To make her happy

#sacrifice #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Broken

Aarav Singh Gaurav

To . . . . #poems #poem #poerty #Shayari

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Vinod Mishra

"Lame excuses are of no uses even to those who make them." #vinod #mishra #Motivation 🖊️

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p Singh

Her Her mahadev 🙏💐

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infants_educationsomya

story of little girl going to school with her grandparents #nijotohindistories #Education #children

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Phani Sai

A random Girl Sacrifice her life to her future Husband 💓🥺

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Unfaithful_j_بےوفا

unfaithful_j_بےوفا I will write to you in my story the last joy of life.

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I will write to you in my story the last joy of life.

©Unfaithful_j_بےوفا #unfaithful_j_بےوفا 
I will write to you in my story the last joy of life.

Sup_holster

tears #good_night

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White Many speak of their sorrows and scars,
And of love, not wanting them.
But I, who don't have them either,
What I sing is something else altogether.

With me, a nightingale sings where
Existence itself relinquishes its will.
You hear it, ponder, and turn sombre,
And my grief grows as well.

Ah, if only poetry were
More than just ink carved on paper.
You had nowhere to go—remember?
You open a window, to where
Fields of grass are taller than trees;

Where the dryad hides herself
Beyond the use of mere imagery,
And the moon mirrors the stars,
Where you dissolve into your own tears

©Sup_holster tears
#good_night

K͜͡a͜͡u͜͡s͜͡h͜͡a͜͡l͜͡ S͜͡h͜͡a͜͡r͜͡m͜͡a͜͡

Tears is result of wlove" class="text-blue-400" target="_blank">wlove.

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