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 Here is a classic example of haiku poetry from master Murakami Kijo (1865 - 1938): First autumn morning:the mirror I stare intoshows my... [read more] |
 Hot A lot You really are Touching your soft breasts I feel like losing consciousness [read more] |
 . We open our eyes to a new world each dayto see what nature will store in the timebetween sun's rise and fall. We blink backthe dream and e... [read more] |
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. The old have their pains to tell them they live. The young do not believe in pain unless bitsof the world fall on them. Musicians singthat... [read more] |
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. We are more than humans when birds cry or butterflies weep. We sing the lyricdecried as sorrow until God reminds usthat laughter is p... [read more] |
 We have a chance each morning…before we walk out of our door to be a better person…than we were the day before… Right away we notice…... [read more] |
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. Winter comes in inches of cold, summerin degrees of indifference. An infused breathof nature supposes here is no joyless dirgerather exist... [read more] |
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. I watch the introductory credits and wonder, "Will this actually work?: . My favorite parts evict verbal acclaim, "That was funny!" . Funn... [read more] |
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"'Grammar' শব্দটির সঠিক উচ্চারণ গ্রামার নয়, গ্র্যামার!" - মো. জিয়াউল হক [read more] |
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Paper trails troll troubling trends into contempt of the truth. Discount viscounts will turn a rogue rat to a mouse. No cheese, just smoke t... [read more] |
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"The correct pronunciation of 'grammar' is গ্র্যামার, not গ্রামার!" - Md. Ziaul Haque [read more] |
 I've been pushed around I've been looking at the signs Everytime I got to get on by wonder what I'm going to do next alone right now... [read more] |
 She never wanted any one hurt Yet, they created a simulation To make her believe She was the cause [read more] |
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My multitude of sins, expansive and inane (and some of them seemingly, downright insane; but without excuse (to be both truthful and plain)... [read more] |
 Had wanted it to happen, without me. Remorse was turning against the self. It was growing very large. You could feel the... [read more] |