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27 Mar 2017 

relashionship essay


Take your
opinion on relashionships. Is it good to have a relationship? If then what is
good about it. if your opinion is that it is not vantageous to have a
relationship try to explain why.

A relashionship is good because one get´s to spend time with the loved one, talk, comprehend and attach themselves to another person, where responsability can be a preceipt. 
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14 Mar 2017 

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01 Mar 2017 

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That long wait without him, made me sorrow and blue, we were to go shopping for a book but nowhere the space came in robbing our words, satisfying our violence, turning music across to another space, as in biblical terms, with effect the bible has its earnings.There from above stars showed a path without return, the view was spetacular. Nevertheless, the sand written across the sky, satisfied our conditions, but rolling the waves, having met the criature under and above, like a dog, turning black. We were to turn the way, to better conclude, what went waiting for us.
The fish and the fret.

Me and her hadn´t seen the wet ocean behind them, for the ocean had no owner. The nouvele brough comfort and seizure, both the components for an ocean so full of life that had been ours years ago. The scence would be compared through generations. Likewise the spirit of tenanting the bones, swimming for life, heard, so soft and bright. The expectations were that summer had come with a twist. The whole roll of waves, made the sea irritably safe. All the wait was met onwards with the transport to and from it since there was not much to think, the alternative was to be at the beach. The wish for us to come back out were also met in the sea. And there we were again, on the sea. Expecting the night, with our lives in risk. We set sail for the sky. This hour, the expectation appeared before us. The whole night waiting for stars, was the only way we could break apart.  

    
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