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abalsh1 · 3 days
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‏«حين أكونُ معك يمرُّ النهار كالحلم.»
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nocomprendo1 · 4 days
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csakszavak · 1 year
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Nem is attól félek, hogy nem menne újra valakivel együtt, kapcsolatban. Attól félek, hogy újra beleszeretek valakibe, akinek az elvesztését már nem tudnám feldolgozni…
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mhactire · 4 months
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I beg you — leave pieces of you wherever you go. Leave your earrings on my desk. Leave your shoes on the living room rug. Forget your keys in the dish by the door. Throw your coat onto the recliner & please don't put it away. Fill my house with yourself, so when you leave, you're never truly gone.
- a.a.j // please, linger longer (to the forest, with love) Dec. 2023
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ilikeit-art · 7 months
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Despite the burden of suffering, you have no choice but to rise up strong and completely optimistic. Be the spirit of unbreakable will and unfailing determination. If you lose your enthusiasm, circumstances will not have mercy on you.
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taha-ali-hassan · 3 months
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من مغرب يوم السبت تبدأ أول ليلة من شهر رجب
شهر رجب سُمِّيَ بالشهر الأصبّ حيث يصبّ الله فيه الرزق والخير والرحمة صبًّا.. فقد كان الصحابة يجدون أرزاقهم تزيد في رجب، ومرضاهم تشفى في رجب، فكانوا يكثرون فيه من الدعاء لأن الله يصبّ فيه من بركته وقبوله للدعوات.
اللهم صُبَّ علينا خيرك وفضلك وعافيتك صبًّا صبًّا
اللهم بارك لنا في رجب وشعبان وبلِّغنا رمضان في أفضل حال .
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aszmxm · 10 months
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I want to speak but since I was young no one ever listened and now it feels like everything I have to say or want to say is irrelevant, meaningless, and trivial.
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tales-of-togetherness · 4 months
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How does it feel to be truly loved?
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“The gentle light of the moon and this warm spring night. It's enough”
— Irene Kara
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rajabzebari · 2 months
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Distance doesn’t separate people. Silence does.
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ameenalzubi · 8 months
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But then it passed, as all things do
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csakszavak · 1 year
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Adj időt magadnak, hogy újra tudj szeretni.
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darken-morbiouz13 · 3 months
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🖤🖤🖤
Love and hate = anarchy of the heart 🖤
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"Though our time together was brief, you gifted me countless memories that I cherish dearly, urging change within me."
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taha-ali-hassan · 1 month
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عسانا في قائمة دعوات أحدهم!
" تواسينا الدعوات فلا تنسونا. "
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demonicbeasttale · 6 months
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With each day's gentle close, nostalgia grips me tight, a quiet whisper in the dance of twilight’s soft light. It tells a tale of summer's warm sighs coming to a tender end, of sunbeam's fleeting grace, and the moon's cool face returning to a sky it’s longed to befriend. Each dawn’s promise leaves me lost in thought, a sun-kissed dream softly sought.
The golden daffodils bloom, a fleeting, gentle spell, yet my heart yearns for mornings where sunlight dwells. That warm glow, a soft herald of days now gone, of crisp dawn air, of a world in bright, warm throng. The aroma of fresh blooms, sweet lemonade’s tender, sharp taste, and the tender strum of guitar notes, a soft, summer’s embrace, takes me back to a tender, heated place.
Oh, the simple truth, hard to dismiss, I'm a sucker for summer, its warm, quiet bliss. Each sunray’s touch, a soft, delicate kiss, a reminder of a world, in tender, heated mist.
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