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Home | the harder it becomes

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The harder it becomes. Caprice and more of it. A hailstorm in April is a caprice of nature. September 12, 2014. Have you ever heard the saying that “Home is where your heart is.”? I’ve heard that ever since I was young but I never really took the “heart-thing” seriously. It was only when I worked far from home that I truly understood what the word meant. I wanted to depict people and their stories through the many literary forms. It’s just a bus ride off to familiar roads you’ve been estrange...You are c...

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Soccer Beings | the harder it becomes

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The harder it becomes. Caprice and more of it. A hailstorm in April is a caprice of nature. This page contains a life that is owed to a leisure, a hobby and most of all a desire to get as many goals as one can. This page offers an alternate reality which exudes no one from dreaming—soaring into the depths of being. Soccer or Football as everyone knows it is one of my passions. I can’t say when exactly it all started but I will admit that it has become my addiction. Why? This is what people ask me. Fill i...

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The Harder It Becomes IV | the harder it becomes

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The harder it becomes. Caprice and more of it. A hailstorm in April is a caprice of nature. The Harder It Becomes IV. February 7, 2015. Happy as always.😀. A not so well-thought-of post. 8220;Mou Sukoshi, mou sukoshi” by Saori Atsumi. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. If I were a boy.

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“Mou Sukoshi, mou sukoshi” by Saori Atsumi | the harder it becomes

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The harder it becomes. Caprice and more of it. A hailstorm in April is a caprice of nature. 8220;Mou Sukoshi, mou sukoshi” by Saori Atsumi. February 8, 2015. Mou Sukoshi, Mou Sukoshi. Soshite kizuita toki ni kangaeteru no wa kimi no koto de. Sore ga sugoku hazukashikattari sugoku iyadattari omoete. Sore wa boku ga kimochi o tsutaeru koto ga kowai kara de. Atama de osae tsukete mo kokoro wa dousuru koto mo dekinakute. Autabi ni kimi ni satorarenai youni. Itsumo to kawarinai youni hanashiteru tsumori de.

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A not so well-thought-of post | the harder it becomes

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The harder it becomes. Caprice and more of it. A hailstorm in April is a caprice of nature. A not so well-thought-of post. October 29, 2014. I think I fell in love with you ages ago. I think I fell in love with you even before we came to know each other. And now that I finally met you,. I think I’d keep you. The Harder It Becomes IV. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email.

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Happiness | the harder it becomes

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The harder it becomes. Caprice and more of it. A hailstorm in April is a caprice of nature. March 27, 2015. There are many forms of happiness but I wish for the those that are caused by you. Thanks for your thoughtfulness. 8220;Mou Sukoshi, mou sukoshi” by Saori Atsumi. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.

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capriceless | the harder it becomes

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The harder it becomes. Caprice and more of it. A hailstorm in April is a caprice of nature. I have died everyday waiting for you…. 8221; – A Thousand Years, Christina Perri. She doesn’t know much about airplanes. All she knows is that it carried you off to where your dreams were. Somewhere far from her. Somewhere she’d need to reach out to you even when she doesn’t want to.She had to keep up even if life drags her down. And there were times the gifts come in and how rude would it be not to accept them?