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posted by RuBB3rDuckie
Why?
Why is your touch so new?
Why is it so fresh?
Its not like wewe have'nt touched me before.
So why do I feel so shiny, so new?
Is it because I now feel this way?
au is it because wewe do to?
We've hugged before.
But never, never, have i missed it, so much before.
I want to kiss you,
and never let it stop.
I want to hold you,
and never let wewe go.
I want to finish all your sentences.
I want to complete all your goals.
Why?
Why?
Why?

Because.
Because, now I'm touching wewe with new eyes, with different hands.
The hands of lover not just a friend.
Because my hands have a loving touch.
Yeah I touched wewe before, with the upendo of a bud.
I guess I see wewe new.
Yes this feeling, is because we realized the upendo we had for eachother.
I hugged you, but now I cant wait till our first kiss.
I'm sure the kisses before us, will be nothing.
Your so amazing, So wonderful, your so beautiful.
And now your mine.
I want wewe to hold me, with the intention of never letting go.
Heres all my sentences,
Heres all my dreams,
You, You, You.
Because
Because
Because
posted by MissMuffin38
It was just another day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and everyone was doing what they normally do. It was the start of the summer of 1939. In the middle of a war. It was salama here, most of the time. Everyone carried on like they always did, selling matunda on the market stalls, children drooling at the millions of different sweets on the shelves above them, and then running around, playing airplanes. Amongst all this was a house, with a family, that lived happily. Almost.

This family were the Nicholson family. They lived together in a big, fancy house, but not too fancy. The...
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posted by Thalia_huntress
plz tell me if wewe like it and if i should write more




2....1 ready au not here i come" i say. i hear my friend Annabel giggle. i go behind a mti "found you" i said. "lunette!! Annabel!!" the owner of the orphanage called us. she was the most uchungu, chungu woman ever all because her husban died in the war. we sraitened out au dresses. "coming miss belle." we alisema in harmony. we rushed from the yard. "yes miss belle?" i said. "it's time for us to see if anybody wants wewe brats now change into the nice dress we gave." she said. "ok miss" annabel said. miss belle didn't know but every one made fun of...
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kusoma to oneself is a modern activity which was almost unknown to the scholars of the classical and medieval worlds,while during the fifteenth century the term 'reading' undoubtedly meant kusoma aloud.Only during the nineteenth century did silent kusoma become commonplace.

One should be wary,however,of assuming that silent kusoma came about simply because kusoma aloud was a distraction to others.Examinations of factors related to the historical development of silent kusoma have revealed that it became the usual mode of kusoma for most adults mainly because the tasks themselves changed...
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posted by NormalcyIsDead
I’m sick and tired of it all
Run five laps, climb that wall
Ace that test, be happy everyday
25min. class lesson: due in two days

What’s wrong with you, Jordan?
Where are those ‘A’s wewe were sporting?
Oh no, wewe have a B, that just won’t do
Let me prod wewe some more, ask some maswali too

“You seem to be slipping.”
"Get to the front of the race!”
You’ll never get finished
At THAT jogging pace

Yoo-hoo, girl, get your head in the game!
Idiot, doing the wrong lesson, there goes your good name
To most other people, I’m starting to come off as lame
But to me it's al the same: Run faster, think...
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posted by rebaj2010
I have this image in my head of a girl who spent the first 17 years of her life being loved. Loved kwa her parents, her brother and sister, and everyone in school. She doesn't know the meaning of hate. Then this mysterious guy come to her school. He doesn't say much and the only person he notices is her. But he is different then the other guys at her school he is too sexy to be real. They fall madly in upendo but what she doesn't know is that he has been alive for the last 268 years. He is no vampire but something that can scare the helll out of you. And he has a immortal enemy, and that enemy is the boy who is filled with so much hate all the immortals call him...The deffinition of hate(his real name being Marcus) And the girl so finds out that Marcus will stop at nothing to take her away from him and onyesha her what it's like to be hated
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posted by DMLIME
MI6 agent Scott Filbury waited quietly outside the office of the head of the department. He was not told why he had been summoned, but the agents usually weren’t. He sat still; the only movement were his eyes, darting to every corner of the blank hallway, trying to take in every detail of his surroundings as he had been trained to 6 years before. He was only 28 and had been recruited after saving 3 people in a burning building, inaonyesha a ‘desire for passion and justice’ as his profaili read.
He noticed a fly near the bright lamps that were imbedded in the ceiling. He knew that soon the...
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posted by madening_mahem
I only came to resolve a matter, nothing more.
But have wewe no shame reporter, whose words can bring either joy au pity, have wewe no shame?
You speak of him, a dearly departed lover of mine and a noble none the less whose actions have been all but harmful to this town, in vein as if he is just another commoner in the street, who sleep in the dirt and has no dignity.
Making a mockery of him though he died only yesterday, but what seems like only an saa to me, and then attempt to treat it with sarcasm.
How dare you. How dare you.
Try not to later state that wewe knew him well, for that I know very...
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posted by StarWarrior
PROLOGE
“You can’t!” I screeched, griping the thick nyasi beneath my paws.
    “The whole forest will belong to the Pack of Shadows!” the dark mbwa mwitu exclaimed enthusiastically, his fur, manyoya flickering like shadows, “No mbwa mwitu will stop us!”
    I have to do something! I couldn’t let it end like this! Not with the alpha in this state! Not with the pack mgawanyiko, baidisha in four!
    “Out of my way pup!” he tossed me aside like a tiny mouse.
    “No!” I leaped at him, biting and clawing with all my strength.
    “This is pointless! wewe cannot defeat me she-wolf!” I felt him bite me and fling me away again. I was too tired to songesha now, after traveling this far without resting, I can no longer breathe enough to live.
    I’m over; this is the end of the Pack of Ice! I lay winded and defeated, awaiting death’s arrival patiently.
posted by emmett
~Let wewe Go~

1: On and on ~ the days go by
Without a sight of wewe au my sanity
I'm Lost not found ~ I wanted to onyesha wewe , I wanted to tell you...

Chorus: If I say I'm sorry will wewe believe me?
If I upendo wewe again will wewe never leave me?
I made a mistake when I alisema no
I never should have let wewe go...

2: I ring your phone but no one answers, I'm alone
Days are spent kusoma your old letters, but with a groan,
I'd put them away, In the draw they'd lay until tomorrow...
Tomorrow...

Chorus-

3: This moping, not coping is killing me
My soul is not at rest when I long for it to be
I wish you'd come back au my fears may come true
When I left you, I still loved wewe and I think wewe knew

Chorus-

Darlin' don't forget me
I'm locked and you're the only key...
posted by fangs286
I ran as hard as i could, my feet smaking the ground, crushing leaves and twigs.
I heard my own breath ragged but i kept running. David had already been taken and so had Amy but i wasn't giving up that easily. I threw another look over my shoulder, even though i didnt hear anything. Of course there was nothing there.
They were to smart for that.
In my haste, i tripped over a mti that had fallen. i tried to scramble back up, but i hard set of arms grabbed my shoulders. I screamed, but i knew that no one would come for me. So when the hand clamped over my mouth i stopped my protests. Of course...
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posted by Vampiyaa
"Hey, aren't wewe supposed to be in bed?" Toyo asked, when he spotted Aiko lying down on the kitanda kusoma one of May's magazines. Aiko didn't respond. It took a few sekunde for Toyo to figure out she was sleeping.
"Silly," Toyo laughed, kneeling beside her. "You'd better wake up before the monitor finds out wewe didn't onyesha up at your dorm." He attempted to prod her awake and then gasped as his entire body went numb. Something dark inside him stirred, and he widened his eyes and locked them on Aiko's neck. Unconciously, he reached out his hand and slid it onto Aiko's neck. The monster inside...
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posted by juicyjossy9
Where are wewe at this moment
Only in my dreams
You're missing, but you're always
a heartbeat from me

I'm Lost now without you
I don't know where wewe are
I keep watching
I keep hoping
but time keeps us apart
Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring wewe back home?

Winter lies before me
Now you're so far away
In the darkness of my dreaming
The light of wewe will stay

If I could be close beside you
If I could be where wewe are
If I could reach out and touch you
And bring wewe back home

Is there a way I can find you?
Is there a sign I should know?
Is there a road I could follow
to bring wewe back home?

To me...

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LivHILuvAlwaiz♥jj9
added by IloveMyLord
this is an English sonnet I had to write for my English class and I need to know if it is good au not before I submit it, thank you. also the rhyme scheme is ababcdcdefefgg
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My dear upendo wewe once were a shining ray.
In my eyes wewe meant the whole world to me.
Now everything about wewe is a shade of gray.
Like your beauty, your emotions, and your upendo is what I see.
However we must part onto our new paths.
Because our upendo is coming to its new close.
Colors were a beauty but now gray spreads its wrath.
I would upendo to feel again but now it’s a ghost.
Our upendo has left this earth for old times’ sake.
But when our upendo left it took wewe along too.
Sadly it left me with all this heartache.
Dying upendo was something I wish I had clues to
If someone told me upendo would never be easy
I would have chosen another path that’s breezy