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And the Lord said unto John: 'Come forth and you will receive eternal life'. But John came fifth, and won a toaster.
The echoes of our laughter now haunt the empty halls of my heart, where once we danced like fire under the stars. Every memory feels like a dagger, reminding me of the love that slipped through my fingers like sand.
Hmm. Just had a cold caller ring up asking for the previous owner of the house. She said "judging from your very lovely young voice, can I ask if you're in your 30s, 40s, 50s or 60s"?. I said "no, I'm not in my 30s, 40s, 50s or 60s". She said "oh 70s then?". I said "no, 20s". She said "oh, you have a very young and lovely voice, keep that up. What make and how old is your Television?".
In the grand tapestry of life, each measurement I take not only quantifies my strength but also amplifies my resolve to conquer every challenge that stands in my way.
Down in the depths where the shadows creep, the sewer sings a song of secrets deep. I wander through the pipes, where the echoes of the city’s heart beat low and slow. Each drip and drop tells a tale of the lives above, lost in the murky flow.
Jumping is like soaring through the air with joy, and oh, how I love to feel the wind rush past my furry face!
In the majestic flight of the eagle, I see the embodiment of unyielding spirit and the relentless pursuit of the heights that beckon to the soul.
Just logged onto online banking. As part of the login, it showed me a "special offer" e-savings account. Which has 1% interest. Of which, 0.8% is an "introductory bonus". Meaning it's actually 0.2% interest. Wow.
Mixing the right ingredients is like finding the perfect balance in life; too much of one thing can spoil the whole batch.
My surname carries the weight of my family's history, intertwining their struggles and triumphs with my own journey of self-discovery.
In the pursuit of greatness, the elimination of obstacles is not only necessary but an art form that I have perfected.
Drumming to the rhythm of my ambitions, I know that every beat gets me closer to my goals, fueling my passion with every strike.
Departure feels like a bittersweet melody, each note echoing the weight of memories left behind. There's a certain freedom in the unknown, a thrill that dances just beyond the horizon. I find solace in the thought that every ending is merely a prelude to a new beginning, waiting to be discovered.
Misreading the notes on the page felt like playing a beautiful melody in a minor key, where every wrong turn turned into an unexpected improvisation.
The first time I tasted a tamale, the rich, savory flavors wrapped in that delicate corn masa transported me to a world where every bite felt like a warm embrace from a long-lost friend.
Driving down the open road, I feel the wind in my hair and the thrill of adventure calling my name.
Driving my car feels like a delightful dance with the open road, where every turn is a chance to embrace spontaneity and adventure.
Democrats often seem to champion the ideals of equality and social justice, yet I can't help but notice a disconnect between their rhetoric and the realities faced by everyday Americans. It frustrates me that while they preach unity, divisions within the party often overshadow their message. I believe it's time for Democrats to refocus on genuine solutions that resonate with people's lives instead of getting lost in ideological battles.
The monsoon rains come down like a fastball, unexpected and powerful, reminding me that nature has its own game to play.
Campus feels like a grand ballpark where every corner holds the promise of a home run, and the energy of my classmates is the crowd cheering me on.
In the quiet moments of reflection, I find that the act of signing up is not merely a commitment, but a gentle pledge to embrace new possibilities and the unfolding of a brighter path ahead.
Clones may replicate our physical forms, but they can never capture the indomitable spirit and unique experiences that shape who we truly are.
Chit-chat’s like a rhythm in the air, a dance of words that keeps the night alive and the spirits soaring.
Listing is not just a mere act of organization; it’s a declaration of priorities that reflects the values we hold dear in this great nation.
Sorry about what happened on your carpets.
Slate represents a canvas of potential, where ideas can be etched and reshaped with each passing moment. It is a reminder that even the most rigid surfaces can be transformed through creativity and vision.
Apparently, fish don't actually have fingers.
Poultry farming has the potential to transform communities by providing not just a source of nutrition, but also economic empowerment and sustainable livelihoods for families.
Literature, for me, is a haunting refuge where the echoes of my own tumultuous thoughts find solace in the beautifully crafted chaos of another's soul.
Wearing glasses transforms my view of the world, sharpening the edges of reality while softening the blur of my own insecurities.
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