Morning Jog
Mondays and Fridays With the same leisurely pace You took your morning jog Together with your pet pug. Mondays and Fridays In the exact same place I waited for you And your sweet "Hello" That day I stood on my ground I patiently waited for your round But surprisingly, You stopped by me And you asked me How I was that day. The fool that I was I told you "I am Bob" Funny how things turned out For you are now my wife, my love And together, we always take our morning jog.
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2018-07-30 06:43:52
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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