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Apple- Nature's Toothbrush Its thick skin and high natural fiber help to get rid of plaque on teeth. The apple is called “Nature's Toothbrus
Apple- Nature's Toothbrush Its thick skin and high natural fiber help to get rid of plaque on teeth. The apple is called “Nature's Toothbrus
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Baby bottle tooth decay is caused by the frequent and long-term exposure of a child's teeth to liquids containing sugars. Among these liquid
Baby bottle tooth decay is caused by the frequent and long-term exposure of a child's teeth to liquids containing sugars. Among these liquid
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27022021 - 58/365 - That Divine Smile! Looking at me lovingly, he smiled Showing his toothless gums Innocence writ all over his face Radiating love, only love all around The scanty hair on his head danced in the gentle breeze Added shine on his graceful face The sparkle in his eyes was visible Through his dreamy eyes. When I lifted him in my arms He felt like a bag of gentle feathers He slowly slept off in my hands Never to wake up again. After Ninety five years of glorious life, My father moved on to the next realm! Peace! 27022021 - 58/365 - That Divine Smile! Looking at me lovingly, he smiled Showing his toothless gums Innocence writ all over his face Radia
27022021 - 58/365 - That Divine Smile! Looking at me lovingly, he smiled Showing his toothless gums Innocence writ all over his face Radia
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hobbles around the home with twisted conflicts and shuffled baby steps innocence, peeping through the keyholes with a blind eye, watching the dwindling driblets of perception falling down from my cheeks (Read Caption) My window of thoughts hobbles around the home with twisted conflicts and shuffled baby steps innocence, peeping through the keyholes with a
My window of thoughts hobbles around the home with twisted conflicts and shuffled baby steps innocence, peeping through the keyholes with a
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And what else is my heart if not the same old shrapnel city? //caption// Shrapnel City -Sanjana Kumar We collect smoke from the receding four wheeler and trap it in a jar, for when there is abundance of fresh
Shrapnel City -Sanjana Kumar We collect smoke from the receding four wheeler and trap it in a jar, for when there is abundance of fresh
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More ignored than the spring palash, lying idle and detached next to or on the puddle from sudden rain spells in receding winter. //caption// Purple Jasmine -Sanjana Kumar They colour the white jasmine garlands for sale, in those flower shops. They make blue, purple, yellow an
Purple Jasmine -Sanjana Kumar They colour the white jasmine garlands for sale, in those flower shops. They make blue, purple, yellow an
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//Promises worth breaking Glues and gums and tapes and pastes-- now, now! Can we bind the promises we break? (Caption) //Promises worth breaking I am born to gulp down promises like I own them. For all the twinkles bred by eyes, I swear a pinky swear, Holdin
//Promises worth breaking I am born to gulp down promises like I own them. For all the twinkles bred by eyes, I swear a pinky swear, Holdin
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a glazed song is all i know for now /caption/ cw: might be a bit uncomfortable. there's blood in my gums and breath in my lungs, i need to stop but it's better to run while sitting on a
cw: might be a bit uncomfortable. there's blood in my gums and breath in my lungs, i need to stop but it's better to run while sitting on a
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Maybe the journey of the drop to the ocean is romanticised. It's just an endless cycle. Like life and death. What's its true freedom? Perhaps, to dissolve in the blossom of a seed into an autumn leaf.. And then back to Nothing? Yes. From nowhere to nothing. #CuSP (1) Maybe the heart has found a new route to its shore. Or maybe the shore keeps receding. There's no worry. As long as the river f
#Cusp (1) Maybe the heart has found a new route to its shore. Or maybe the shore keeps receding. There's no worry. As long as the river f
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I saw endless, brutal strife where old friends Turned into sudden, callous foes And every passage was sealed up Against these former comrades, posthaste. Then, as the enemies tried to decimate Our hurriedly-constructed blockages, A violent fight between two brothers Came to a startling boil. Blood, splattered blood, dripped Without mercy down the unforgiving floor While enemies, inveigling to paralyze us, Were duly ignored. I could hear the anguished plea of a sibling-- Pleading for a bit of compassion, Yelling for a tendril of breath-- His bleeding head, mangled and grubby. I let my eyes roam all over the room-- Searching for a glimmer of receding hope; Then, I realized that my father Was in deep, oblivious slumber While a show of ruthless destruction Continued to take place; And so, I shouted and I implored-- In a tortured voice, I beseeched, "Father! Father, please help us! Father, please!" I heard myself screaming for his succor As the vicious chaos slowly encroached And vanquished each terrorized soul. Then, I grabbed my rosary and started to pray-- Tears garbling my words, clogging up my throat. "Nightmare" I saw endless, brutal strife where old friends Turned into sudden, callous foes And every passage was sealed up Against these
"Nightmare" I saw endless, brutal strife where old friends Turned into sudden, callous foes And every passage was sealed up Against these
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