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He's no Einstein nor a Romeo but a smartie with poetic swag. Not a loved gorgeous face but an admired mystery. An aspiring picasso but he doesn't stop at the canvas. It's Arjun Chakravarthy, sitting under the moon smiling at his sunshine. A girl with crazy hair and a crazy mind. Now let's wait for this man to call her crazy.…

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"They were right, black is the best absorbant, her eyes are the unsuspected black holes my soal seeped into." -Ethan Atkin. When the school's badass ☆Catherine Love☆ gets stalked by a boy which earns him popularity, she learns the boy is her childhood sweetheart DylanThompson's cousin, Ashton. Ashton dates Catherine's best friend Priya, Dylan Thompson and Catherine start to see more of each other.Why did Ashton stalk Catherine? If it's for his cousin Dylan, does he still have feelings for Catherine?…

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Highest rank #1 in non-fiction Are you a brain with body or a body with brain?Isn't it weird that you don't know what's in control of your brain, even though you're apparently your brain. The demons it creates, like anxiety (that is a mere creation of your amazing brain) backfiring to it.…

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The man she lost and the guy she found.... The man she adores and the guy she hates.... She was the best thing that has ever happened to me. She brushed my fingers with a sweet smile and looked away. She turned red with a spark of fun in her eyes. I found a little cherry blossom while she blushed. "Why do you love me?" "why do you ask?" I said as I move closer and wrapped my arm around her. She looked down and playfully fumbled the hem of her skirt. " because-, I wanna know what I'm I to you." she said as she looked into my eyes and tightened her grip on my hands. "I've seen the demons in the prettiest faces and beauty in the beasts. But the only god damn goddess who plays a kid for me-."She looked deep into my eyes. "who?" "You! you're ma poetry and taught my heart to feel rather than just to pump blood." My goddess left me with her relics of love... well!! I'm not sure if they're of hate.…