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Canva Inside the heart of a unending take off, where without a doubt the sun challenged not hold up as well long, stood the Space of Not...

Canva "Glue him to the table." That was the primary thought that crossed her intellect when he attempted to walk absent from t...

Canva Some of the time life feels like you're speeding toward the edge of a cliff, and no one's telling you to hit the brakes. The stree...

Canva Plagiarism is one of the foremost harming things a individual can do, particularly in a world that flourishes on creativity, origi...

Canva Infect the others—not with ailment, but along with your fire. Along with your laughter that bursts out within the calm and makes i...

Canva I ask to differ—not since I cherish strife, but since quiet some of the time feels like disloyalty. It's a state that stands at th...

Canva The Lord of Fools wears a crown made of broken mirrors, each shard reflecting the faces of those who giggled to begin with and add...

Round. The word rolls off the tongue like a circle rolling down a slope. It's smooth, it's unending, no sharp edges, no corners to stow ...

Canva Walk this way, if it's not too much trouble. Such a basic state, however it carries a sense of course, of reason. It's the kind of...

Canva "Cluster fork" sounds like one of those expressions that might either be a tech term or a courteous way to dodge swearin...