Wisdom About Life.

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1 month ago
A Story Doesn't Exist Unless It's Told.

A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.


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3 months ago
No One Will Come To Save You But Some Will Offer You Their Hand To Hold When Life Gets Tough And Those

No one will come to save you but some will offer you their hand to hold when life gets tough and those are the ppl that matter.


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2 months ago

Self-Respect is All That Matters.


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6 months ago

To My Bestfriend.

I will always be your biggest supporter and will always be there for you in every situation..!!

‿ℒℴνℯ⁀💕 Abdullah

#Abdullah #CoffeeHouse #Narayanganj


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3 months ago
The Worst Part About Growing Up Is Realizing That Most Adults Are Just Children Who Never Healed.

The worst part about growing up is realizing that most adults are just children who never healed.


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4 months ago
How The Coming Of The Dusk Dissolves The Laces Of The Splint That Holds You Together During The Day,

How the coming of the dusk dissolves the laces of the splint that holds you together during the day, and the desperate sadness that follows can be anesthetized only with sleep.

The heaviness of opening your eyes the next morning when you realize that you’ve begun another day of grief, so pervasive that it removes even the taste from the food that you eat.

#Abdullah


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6 months ago
This Is Palestine Our Homeland.

This is Palestine our Homeland.


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4 months ago

"I crave and desire you."

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Because without looking for you, I find you everywhere, especially when I close my eyes.

- #Abdullah #AbdullahBook #KittyCat

A story doesn't exist unless it's Told.


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4 months ago
"She Was Heavenly Femininity And Demonic Sensuality. She Was Angelic Divine Chaos And Alluring Sultry

"She was heavenly femininity and demonic sensuality. She was angelic divine chaos and alluring sultry seduction. She was pure innocence with a devilish grin. With eyes that pierced his soul and made his heart flutter. She was kindness and empathy, and ice cold as the first winter's snow watching bridges burn to ash. She was forgiving and strong. She was freedom and captivity. And she loved him with everything she had. Everything that made her -her. She loved the devil without looking back. Accepting his utter darkness and his endearing light. He loved everything about her. He wanted her for exactly who she was, without changing any part of her. She wanted all of him, every fiber of him. She soaked him in and breathed his fire. Without ever looking back. It was a love of glorious fury as the sky opened up and applauded with thunder and lightning strikes."


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