The Youngsters
As the spirits of the young are thrown to the realm of reality, Where they will face with the world's harsh morality, Beating their pure hearts to decay, With no light that could ever remain, The youngs sought to survive, In thought that it was the best way to evolve, And yet all the fires of desires disrupted, And their untainted souls corrupted. -PjS
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Sharun
This made me sad!!
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2019-08-01 06:10:04
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alvahmara
@Sharun 😊😊😊☺️☺️☺️
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2019-08-01 06:10:20
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POET UNKNOWN
True.. exactly true
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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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