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how do i accept my self
how do i accept my self

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how do i live

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how to get you

how do i reset my password sa talog
how do i reset my password in talog

what and how do i look like
what and how do i look like

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i cant put it into words

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bank account number

how do i manage difficult situation?
how do i manage difficult situation?

how do i love thee? let me count the ways
how do i love thee? let me count the ways

how do i react when someone backbites me or talks something bad about me
how do i react when someone backbites me or talks something bad about me

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how do i live without you i want to know how do i breath without you if you ever go how do i ever ever survice how do i how do i

how do i love thee? let me count the ways. i love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight for the ends of being and ideal grace. i love thee to the level of every day’s most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. i love thee freely, as men strive for right. i love thee purely, as they turn from praise. i love thee with the passion put to use in my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith. i love thee with a love i seemed to lose with my lost saints. i love thee with the breath, smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if god choose, i shall but love thee better after death.
how do i love thee? let me count the ways. i love thee to the depth and breadth and height my soul can reach, when feeling out of sight for the ends of being and ideal grace. i love thee to the level of every day’s most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. i love thee freely, as men strive for right. i love thee purely, as they turn from praise. i love thee with the passion put to use in my old griefs, and with my childhood’s faith. i love thee with a love i seemed to lose with my lost saints. i love thee with the breath, smiles, tears, of all my life; and, if god choose, i shall but love thee better after death.