Growing up the story of the youngest daughter in the family Family, it is an invisible bond, a sweet richness, and the tree of life in every event. Amidst this precious bond, the family's growth of a little

“And the flower blossomed, then died...” Reberta hung her head dramatically, arms out to the side in a T fashion. “Thank you Reberta for that spirited poem,” Nathan, the MC, said coming up to take the

Poetry: Not My Type @originalworks

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Watery eyes When I arise from the bed, I soon will see the dead, I cannot help but rub them eyes, Like yesterday today no skies, I cannot look at you, You keep me on my four, I do not want you to lean

Crypto In Two Years_ Part 3 Selling Reddcoin I researched about the best buying and selling point, Long sitting hours almost froze my hip joint, I hit the nail on its head on the buying part, Bought at

Crypto In Two Years_ Part 2 Selling Reddcoin I researched about the best buying and selling point, Long sitting hours almost froze my hip joint, I hit the nail on its head on the buying part, Bought at

Your love story deleted scenes poem (This is an original piece I created as a dedication to my pastor (Rev. Sammy) and his wife (Pst. Gladys) during their 10th Wedding Anniversary this month. Enjoy) Our

Inspired by post of collegue Steemer @schkure I have decided to write something about the same subject from my perspective :) What did you want to be when you were a kid? I wanted to be a veterinarian.