New: freewriteAll contentburnbotblurtkractifitzzangamesvideoinstablurtr2cornellburnpostartcurationblurtafricablurtgermanblurtindiaphotographyblogblurtblockblurthispanonewsHotTrendingNewDAppsnainaztengra in life • 7 days agoReflectionsIt's almost the end of the year with just 2 more weeks to go we step into the new year. Does anything change after that? Not really, and yet we look forward to as if there are going to be some new…nainaztengra in life • last monthA busy dayIt has been a hectic day since morning and I was wondering if today I will get a chance to write something or no, it's almost evening, but better late then never. I like to publish my post before my…yayogerardo in memories • last monthI'm alive: First Memory I think I was 4 or 3 years old. 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