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Last Night
You held me 'dear' in your arms! I was like a child in your embrace. I rested my head on your shoulders broad. You pecked your lips On mine, I blushed! Our love in my womb I carried, I cared. I felt at home, With you by my side. I longed for you!
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what's my diary says
I am not a great or special person but for me no one is like me in the world because i always try to keep my face smile.
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My mother
I cannot remember my mother, only sometime in the midst of my play a tune seems to hover over my playthings, the tume of some song that she used to hum while rocking my cradle.
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Life of a teenager
Oh so hard is the life of a teenager....... How much problems he or she face in their teenager life but no one understands the changes happen during that time... No one understands the feelings going on with you... You have to be positive ...??
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The trip
This story is written by Tanishka Singh and is related to India. Its about the crimes and our view towards crime. It tells about 3 children stuck between their minds and heart and finding the way to escape this prison.The little minds finally getout.
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