If I love you enough in my bones
would it pierce you enough
to bring me home?
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This is true science says this is the earth first animal came to earth then we put bondries and made as a pet stupidity is that they human forget that they also have soul you can't beat with nature beasts
Aghori mhabharamnad
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A physical scar can heal, a broken bone can reform, but once a human loses all their blood they will die. And my blood is you.
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I drank from the well called poetry until it sucked me dry. Sound my bones in Babel ruin.
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~ the nameless ebony bird sings so mournfully -
the wind lifts your wings ~
Anne-Lise Andresen
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LaVieEnRose, Et Bleue Sarselle, Life In Pink and Teal, Wear The Ribbon Of Your Fight, For The Fight Is Real
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Unexpected connection, unbreakable bond, unforgettable bliss, countless laughs, and unconditional love are what make relationship so special. Sometimes there are unreasonable fights and unexplainable emotions, but the undeniable truth is that our hearts remain inseparable. We create unimaginable memories, make forgivable mistakes, and cherish the moments we share. It's all part of the beautiful and sometimes unpredictable journey of life and love.
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She could not stop falling from the cliff. She should have known the fall always ended with broken bones and bleeding flesh.
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80,90 carore garebon me baant day kia itna paisa qabar me lay kar Jana hai mujhay inj kab lagwana hai chalye kisay day Ghar ICT?
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Kia me tujhay bondi dikhta hun?
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Tun nay mujhay tatu bonda aur chutya mashoor kyun kiya hai logon me bata?
Kia me tum logon ko aisa dikhta hun?
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When you find that you stepped back from ever chaotic crowd. When the anger sheds off and you gaze it all calmly... That's the first step. When you disengage with the wordly bonds and gather the courage to move on.... That's the second step. As we step up, the ladder unveils. Carry along determination, carry along the strength... The one who is calling is surely walking by your side.
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In forgiveness, bridges are built anew, Spanning divides where hurt once grew, It mends the bond, heals the divide, Bringing solace to both sides.
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"Being emotional is what keeps you in bondage to religion" ~ K. Parker
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Khwabon ke paano mein se
Aakon se nikali shyai se
Rangeen si muskan se
Umeed behtar savere se
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We can love many things in life, but we will truly bond with just a few.
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Bondi mujh ko kaho,
Gando mujh ko kaho,
Bus tum kehtay raho,
Meray Lun ko Parwah.
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True happiness is brimming with tears.
Le vrai bonheur est débordant de larmes.
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" We are not enemies, but friends. We must not be enemies. Though passion may have strained, it must not break our bonds of affection. The Mystic Chords of Memory will swell when again touched, as surely they will be, by the better Angels of our Nature" -Abe Lincoln
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Hovay ga tun apnay shehar da ganda par me teray ton wada bonda wan putar bund pangay nahi lenay tay dobara meri bund wal galat niyat naal nahi vekhna nahi tay fair tenu pata ay mein kina pen yak an.
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It's funny, we're all slaves, but they're some people who can't accept bondage, except to themselves.
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Their leaves lay dead and the wind scatters each here and there. Now, the trees are silent bones. Yet, there is a beauty in their stillness.
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Whenever we reach the milestone of advanced age: are we proud of our achievements, or do we regret being bonded by the commitment and not chasing after rainbows?
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Carbon Fiber and titanium are good bullet resistant materials.
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Zafar jay hun tun apnay Kisi fake number ton sada lottery ticket kadya Tay fair ASI tera wadda prize bond kad dawan gay!!
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Jis mulk Kay sahibay nisab log zakat na detay hon balky Ulta gareebon say letay hon aisay mulk ka gurbat Kisi ka bap bhi khatam nahi kar sakta..
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The economy is the backbone of a country and war breaks it.
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Aqal kitabon ki mohtaj nahi hai.
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When someone bonds to the failings of fear,
then they are truly bound by the shackles of hate.
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One of the most cruel reasons that relationships end is invisible. It never moves and you won't hear a peep out of it. But it's indifferent chill sits quietly, allowing any and every thought possible to move in and take over. It is not a treatment or a game. It is called silence.
The inability or refusal to communicate will shred the strongest of bonds to bits, scattering it wherever the winds of change take it, never to be seen or remembered again.
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