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I'm living in a country where everybody is blaming eachother for the mistakes they've made without seeing the problem neither the solution.

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  • Welcome to the real world. It happens worldwide, not just in your country. It`s easier to point fingers. Plus, I honestly believe the people who created the problem shouldn`t be the ones in charge of a solution.

  • Which is it.

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I live in a Muslim country, and am a Muslim. I don't care about your religion, your sexual preference and in general the way you live, almost every Muslim here feels the same way. I don't substitute science for religion. All I care about is how you behave towards the people around you and in general towards humanity. Religion doesn't define your behaviour towards humanity, it defines what you believe in. Yes, what YOU believe in, not what other people believe. FYI, most Muslims are science lovers, the fact is evident from our history. Don't mix us up with some of the ignorants out there.

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My boyfriend is staying with me for the week while I've got the house to myself. We've been having such a nice time just enjoying each other's company and cuddling. I mean we've also been having amazing, mind blowing sex. But I'm just so happy to have him around. I can just reach over and hold his hand, I can give him a smooch, I can lay on him while he plays video games, I can talk to him, I can hold him while I fall asleep. I love him so much. He makes me so happy.

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I wish I could meet my future husband and be sure that he's the one.

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In 7th grade, we had to write a paper about someone in our family we looked up to. Since everyone in my family has disappointed me so far, I had to make up a family member. I named her Lucinda and she was my cousin who lived in Europe. I got an A.

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In the past year I've been really sad, because I don't have a gf while almost all of my friends do. This year somewhen after the new year started, I've met through the internet a girl, who was really nice to me and seemed to like me a lot. After we've been texting each other for few days, I almost instantly fell in love with her. We started to write things like "*hug*", "I can't wait to meet you in person", "You're cute" and so on. And I can't fucking believe I was so blind, because yesterday my fucking-douchebag-friend (which I've also met through the internet) told me, that he's been pretending to be that girl and "trolled" me the whole fucking time! Now I'm here sitting with a hole in my heart knowing, that someone I really much loved turned out to be non existant. Fuck my life.

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  • I thought it was weird to date before having my own car and what do y'all know? Most high school relations broke up. My friend, he has been together with many girls but trust me I was not jealous bc they were all trash, he just wanted to get some and I guess he has low standards, I have high standards and so do my family members. None in my family dated much.

  • Well thats fuck up

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coincidence ??? dont knowww !!!!!

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  • 'The universe is rarely so lazy.'

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i love when people compliment you at random times when you least expect it.

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  • Hi💖I love you ,stay positive,you're beautiful/handsome 😘

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I am a Navy cadet. Soposed to be rough and have cold thoughts. But the only way I could keep going like that is me reading poetry, philosophy and wondering about life with music in my ears.

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  • You're a cadet. Get over yourself.

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Poem by a Holocaust Survivor- I fell beside him and his corpse turned over, tight already as a snapping string. Shot in the neck. And that's how you'll end too, I whispered to myself. Lie still; no moving. Now patience flowers in death. Then I could hear "Der springt noch auf," Above, and very near. Blood mixed with mud was drying on my ear.

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  • This is a translation of the last poem by Miklos Radnoti, a Hungarian poet. Unfortunately, he died in captivity with many others, exactly the way it is described here. After the war they found his notebook in the grave they were buried in and so his poems survived. By the way, whoever did the translation, did it really well, respect for that.

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