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My parents have to think twice To allow me to go out. While I think thrice, before asking them. Not only dark night scares me But now, I fear going out ...
Slammed
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- by Ganga Biswakarma
CAR stretches its entry to the classroom along with plea, As human basic needs, This is the key of self-determination theory - for enlightened glee. CAR stands for Competence, Autonomous and Relatedness, And these are...
Take me back to the candy shop
- by Sajira Shrestha
There was a candy shop. Sour, sweet, you name it all. A heaven for me When I was little. ...
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Nature is so beautiful Oh! The amount of happiness you get there is plentiful Now sitting under a tree ...
I Desire
- by Sajira Shrestha
I desire a world, A world with only peace, I desire a world, A world so beautiful and clean. ...
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