Heart
My little oh heart, Sweeter than a box of tart I will share you some pieces of art, That will hit you like a dart, Don't go too easy, Not every pick-up line is cheesy, Because you may feel dizzy, When you feel quesy, You won't feel the glory, Once he says sorry, You have to first check his category, If he is fitted for your inventory, Be creational, not irrational, In some decision, May lead to fission instead of collision, Now plant it in you mind, There you will find, Something that will bind, The light of wisdom that will unwind. -PjS
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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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