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Is Custom Software a Necessity for Modern Businesses?
Is Custom Software a Necessity for Modern Businesses?
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Summer rolled over the old house by the forest like a hot breath
Summer rolled over the old house by the forest like a hot breath. Aneta had come only for the weekend — supposedly to help clean out the attic. Karel, the fifty-five-year-old neighbor, had known her…
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Between us : The In-Between
by Rehan Azam
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Looking for real feedback
Looking for real feedback. What works, what doesn't, what you actually want to see. Check Patreon if you're interested. No bullshit, just honest input.
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Between us : Sugar and Cherry Blossoms
by Rehan Azam
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Discover the magic of Europe with Tripncare!
Discover the magic of Europe with Tripncare ! From the romantic streets of Paris to the historic landmarks of Rome, the stunning Alps to the Mediterranean coastlines, Europe offers endless…
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DEAR BINNIE, WRAPPED IN SHADES OF PURPLE BRIGHT
To my Binnie after Tinnie, may we follow in their footsteps
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The Last Train Never Learnt My Name
The Last Train Never Learnt My Name
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Let's be friends ❤️🩹 yes
If you like my posts, please follow me.If you like my posts, please follow me 🫶📝
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The form in Aristotle
The form in Aristotle, from his Metaphysics, the being or non-being, the diversity and unity of being
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CHAPTER 2: Motivated by risk
Now that I knew his name, I just wanted to find him at the shop to see who he was. I got home, said hello to my mom, and we chatted for a bit. Then my brother and sister-in-law arrived; I greeted…
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Your touch is magnetic
How could I not imagine you pressed against my skin, feeling your heart and your heartbeat. We did this all the time... Because every time you touch me, there's no one around. Impossible not to respond to your danger, you are my predator and I am your prey. Because every time you touch me, my body becomes a zone, you take me to the highest point. You have this magnetic touch, completely magnetic like the energy of the moon. It would be strange to see a jaguar and a deer running through the
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The Independent Resurgence
The Independent Resurgence: How Deep Starglance Music Record is Championing Independent Artists
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Fanuc Automation Supplier India | Industrial Solutions
Fanuc Automation Supplier India | Industrial Solutions
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End of summer
It was college vacation, I took my things out of the car, it was summer, so hot and hostile. I just wanted to tell you "I love you". But your friends had said you were a jerk. Love is like two birds, I came to love you, but I was an idiot to blindly love you, love was for two. Why did I keep waiting? When I saw someone else with you? It was a feeling of hope, I swore you would come back. I wore fine tailoring to meet you, but you didn't care at all. But your friends had said you were a jer
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Hope We've never met : Part II | A Short Story by Rehan Azam
Hope We've Never Met follows Detective Maren Hale and Adrian Cole after the truth shatters everything between them. As love collides with justice, every choice brings them closer to an ending neither of them can escape.
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Hot sand in the beaches
I've been wandering the beaches, trying to find you, but you said "I don't belong here," as fierce and shy as a feral cat. But I'll still fight for you, even hiding, I can't make you leave. It hurts to love you, I'd be lying if I said I didn't look for you. Scorching sand and hot sun, I'm here for a reason. You were a beach bum, you sought to surf in the summer, with waves as high as mountains, do you still remember that shell necklace I gave you? It hurts to love you, I'd be lying if I said I d
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Emilia Bonilla 1ro
My hobby: Watching Movies
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The People Closest to You Will Never Know You
The People Closest to You Will Never Know You
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Has Anyone Built a Business Using Remote Models?
Has Anyone Built a Business Using Remote Models?
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The Last Platform
The Last Platform
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CHAPTER 1: His name is Alex
I feel light on my face, and minutes later, my alarm goes off. I get up, shower, get ready, and tidy up my things. I get dressed, have breakfast, and walk to work since it’s very close by. I arrive,…
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Sigmund Freud: The Unconscious and the Preconscious - Dialogue and Debate with
Sigmund Freud: The Unconscious and the Preconscious - Dialogue and Debate with Ancestral Knowledge
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Stay solid on your faith
People !!! Please stop worrying … instead keep your faith solid .. always remember we have the sun and the moon for a reason and they both have their fair share of work . What I mean is bad days…
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Not gonna lie . I didn’t know how to pour out my
Not gonna lie . I didn’t know how to pour out my feelings and things that are bothering me until I came across this app .. I am truly amazed by all of these amazing people with truly beautiful…
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The bleeding heart
Let me wear my favorite 60s pompadour, and my blue shirt. I don't want to touch on our relationship right now. It's not easy for me to talk about it, my heart has 7 daggers that make it bleed. It's not something as simple as a quadratic equation or uniform rectilinear motion in physics. That's why I feel at rock bottom, at the bottom of the well. Finding expectations in a love that's already broken. The smell of Sicilian lemon reminds me of you, fruity, but sour. I don't want to touch on our re
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Hope You'll Be Mine : Part I | A Short Story by Rehan Azam
Detective Maren Hale has spent months hunting a killer the city calls The Reckoning, a patient hand delivering justice the courts refused to give. She never expects to fall for a quiet, unassuming café owner named Adrian Cole, a man who remembers how she takes her coffee and walks her home when the streets feel unsafe.
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My Dear Plushie
I love you like you hate him my little plushie
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Golden-eyed Angel
He came from heaven, his image was radiant. Not knowing how to return home, golden-eyed angel, find your way. Golden-eyed angel, find your way. Fly again, the world is dark, and they don't deserve your kindness. You confessed to me who came on a mission, but your submission makes you weak. Golden-eyed angel, find your way. Fly away, the world is dark, and they don't deserve your kindness. But your submission makes you weak, weak as rose petals under thorns. Return home, you again. We don't deser
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