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prachi780 · 3 years
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Before I called her name,
she was nothing more than a gesture.
When I called her name,
she came to me and became a flower.
Like I called her name,
Will someone please call my name
that suits my light and fragrance?
I, too, long to come to her
and become her flower.
We all long to be something.
You, to me, and I, to you,
long to become a gaze that won’t be forgotten.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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The worst punishment in the world is time. You have to go back and forth between hope and despair endlessly. The punishment of time.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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It’s strange how people can long for something that never happened. How people can physically ache for an almost. A nothing that could have been something.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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We want recognition, not accomplishment.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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Niceness is a decision, a strategy of social interaction; it is not a character trait.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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Every human behavior can be explained by what precedes it, but that does not excuse it.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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It is time to put aside dreaming. Fairy tales are sweet on winter nights, nothing more.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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Maintaining your pace is very important when running. You can slow down if you’re struggling. Just don’t give up. You can do that as an adult, right?
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prachi780 · 3 years
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All this time we thought we were weak. But we weren’t weak. We just didn’t try to be strong.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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One day this moment would be nothing but a memory... And you will be grateful for it in ways you never felt possible before. 
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prachi780 · 3 years
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Maybe we met by accident but who knows?
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prachi780 · 3 years
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Existence precedes essence. 
We’re born, we exist…and define ourselves by our actions.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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Come to think of it, I’ve never been a striker in my life. I’ve always defended myself and stepped back at the right timing. I have neither the courage to take the ball nor the experience to avoid it. I’m an amateur defender.
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prachi780 · 3 years
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When you cry, it doesn’t mean that you’re sad. Same as when you smile, it doesn’t mean you’re happy…
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prachi780 · 3 years
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Going through this life is the first time for all of us anyways!
this life… this moment… you only get one chance!
Good Luck
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