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I am a Canadian citizen and have been living here for about 12 years. I want to move back to my home country, Romania. If later I decide I want to return back to Canada, is this possible? Allowed? What are the rules?

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I want to delete my Instagram app from my iphone because im switching iphones, but does this delete my account? Because I still want to use instagram on my new iphone.

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A lover’s tale, destroyed, set sail

But damaged and broken it was.

Before it bloomed, it failed, was doomed

Yet up it rose so strong, again.

For a good month now I haven't been able to access my tumblr page (my actual url) blushforlove.tumblr.com

Also, if someone reblogs/likes one of my posts, I can't access it if I click on it.

For both cases, it says ERROR. WHY??! Please help

I wrote this a while ago, and I was just debating whether or not to post it up.

What do you think of it? opinions, suggestions, whatever:)

*There are barely any commas where they should be because this poem is supposed to be read quickly, as if someone was very frustrated with their life, and they are just lying there in the dark, speaking as if almost in a trance.

I lost it I lost my way my place my game,

I lost each star each moment it's lost.

I lost the love I thought was real,

I lost emotions I couldn't feel.

I lost the light seen through my eyes,

I lost my calm and brave disguise.

Diana Dirvariu

I just wrote this a couple of minutes ago actually. Any opinions, judgement, improvement suggestions, etc, would be appreciated:) There is no rhyming scheme. I am 17 for whoever is wondering

Alone

The dim light shines through in an intimite, serene glow.

This psychotic, fast-paced world you call life seems almost secure somehow.

Small, comforting shadows linger on both sides of me,

And everything is in its place, quiet and managable.

Until the flames are brought back to life,

And I feel naked with the hot light shining on my back,

And I am alone.

Diana Dirvariu

I want to become a journalist but I'm focusing on poetry right now. For the past few years it has been how I get through anything in my life. Any real advice?

Hopeless - Diana Dirvariu

Rivers of crimson are floating your way,

So how will you handle, and how will you stay?

Stay forever bound to this endless destroy,

All while your years dry and crack missing joy.

Deep hidden sorrow of black and of grey,

Fills up your lungs and it lures you as prey.

Prey may mean danger ahead and behind,

Or it may just mean food darkly assigned.

Skies buzzing black specks are nearing the ground,

And no doors will open for your luck is bound.

Bound as your fate won’t change course rapidly?

Or maybe you’ll learn that you lack destiny.