Bound in leather, aged with grace,
A keeper of dreams, a timeless space.
For whispers, wonders, and thoughts untold,
A journal to cradle your heart of gold.

Each page a canvas, soft and new,
Awaiting the artistry that’s uniquely you.
May its spine hold the weight of your soul,
And its lines weave stories that make you whole.

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Clothes become comfier with age. The weaved threads gain more space within. They lose close contact with each other but overall it’s their destiny, just like life.

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Be pure in heart. Only a pure soul breaks out like a sprout in the sunshine.

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Just be simple.
None can pretend till the end.
Let the world see the true you.
Let the right one love you
For who you really are.

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লক্ষ কোটি বছর আগেও এ পৃথিবী জনশুন্য ছিল। লক্ষ কোটি বছর পরও পৃথিবী জনশুন্য থাকবে। মাঝে কেবল কিছু মানুষের আনাগোনা।

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I don't fear the black hole, but I do fear the time slippage.

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When you are in the dark, do something which creates spark and if possible do it with a little creativity.

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Don't live with confusion. Ask it and make it clear. It may seem silly sometimes, but in the long run it is essential.

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A teardrop is a kind of mass transferred from one's body to the environment. Now mass is a source of energy. May be this energy, released from one, will become the reason of someone else's tear in the future.


#psudoscience

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There is always a way open to start over. It's your choice to step forward and hike on it or not.

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