In the end, this is a story of love and life coupled with judgments and loss of oneself.
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Ooh, dear friend How are you doing? I don't know if I am going forward or backward. Ooh, dear friend. I am becoming a stranger in my own skin. Wh...
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The context of this writing is limited to the writer's small experience circle. A black African child is dying psychologically because he needs clean...
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It's every writer's duty to write out his heart and soul. Every day write what you want repeatedly, your ideas will be born from that repetit...
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