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What Should We Do?

The 4th January, 2010 had become one of the memorable days in my life. In the morning of that day, the cold and blowing winds had silenced each creature.
 hunzai | 05 Apr, 2013 | Recommended by 2

The Vagina Monologue: Why Do We Feel Shy?

The cold winds were blowing hither and thither. The white stars were sparkling in the black sky. The streets’ lights were almost off. No more noise outside. Only birds chant and leave crackling.
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I am Breathless

I am breathless I am breathless, I am breathless No one can see how I am feeling My lungs are tied up with a rope, So the suffocated air does not get inside. I wish anyone can lose that rope