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first of all thier are who is your friend ?and which kind he is?thier are two kind for friend shipreal friend and online friend and in this essay I will going to tell our peaplethe differences and similarities between this two kind First thier are several differences between real friend and online friend such as trust and the which use it to connect with your friend for Exampleyoub can give trust to rreal friend but you can not give trust to online friend Also you deal with real friend by face to face but online friend by chating second the similarities between them are the real friend and the online friend are people who listen to you and talk with you whene you need some help this my opinion for two kind of friendship but you stil need your friend if it is in real life or not
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Oct 15, 2012
Oct 15, 2012 at 6:49 AM UTC
friendship
Venomous slithering silk gown Adressed the chandeliers in the Marrakesh's dusky evening, just To outshine the simmering glass There were gentelmen and ladies Chit chating politely, uninterested Awaiting on a dinner to be served. He noticed the scarf, she thougt to Herself. Unending in memory are Hoffman's grand thrilly fairytales. I wish he'd gather the bold pirates Of his conquering intentions and..
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Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 5:48 PM UTC
Seven years of a parlor vow
He is What she wishes She is What he believes She hesitate initiation He slys facing Days passing Without chating He makes The first move She starts The endless trip Her broken soul He perfectly joined His empty heart   She completely filled
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Nov 4, 2018
Nov 4, 2018 at 9:53 PM UTC
She & He [02]
Today I have thought wonders Miracles as said went with Christ But no, They exist. I found two flowers chating: Rose:sunflower I am worried my          friend,valentines day is approaching so fast! Sunflower:but why my friend?                    The world is fine ,it rains We got fertilised ,we blossom and many more goods. You see.... Rose:No!first of all I hate what you call rain or fertilizer, I can choose to end my life before this Valentines... Sunflower: (laughing,Hahahaaaa,do not be stressed my dear,lead a promising life,you are beautiful,lovable,girlish and whatever great terminology dear. So why......? Rose:stop it,that is my problem now...the pick me and give me to their so called lovers, As if not enough,they uproot my sidlings ...just advice me. Rose:I am sorry my friend but can you talk with your customers they come for some this valentines? I bet it sound nice to be loved like you! The situations pressing hard Are The same situations that make others happy Be cool and accept your being You are great! Accept everything in your life Take problem as challenges Make success out of them And Testimonies that stand Shall prove your winning! Believe me
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Jan 23, 2015
Jan 23, 2015 at 6:06 AM UTC
complaints
Scared fingers claw at the wood Breath now rapid if only she could Escape from this tomb that lays in the dirt This my angel is the price you pay When you flirt I saw you strutting around the bar Chating to all the men As they tasted your scent from afar Wishing you belonged inside their bed A smile a laugh you made it real Turning heads like sunflowers in a field Wanting each and everyone But my little angel You come undone I waited for the time and it payed of A little chat here the touch of your cloth Against my skin it felt so soft You are the one my love aloft And so here you lay unable to scream As stitches hold your lips so pristine You never know who you just might meet When selling your soul On hells mean streets
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Feb 19, 2016
Feb 19, 2016 at 11:48 AM UTC
Your Fault
Sometimes when we cross each other these days, I almost forget we are no more the same 'us' But still we smile talk, drink coffees chating, mumbling, teasing you talk about your ex I also talk about you And I wonder what is so funny But in persuit of Living the Moment I laugh with you And nothing ever changed We just lost each other Must be the beauty of 'us' With you at the opposite corner All my memories of tragic aftermath I hardly remember the frustrations Its been so long. Just so, we are nomore chained and as we part, ............................. (Please let's spend all day together)
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May 18, 2014
May 18, 2014 at 10:20 PM UTC
Chained