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Live alone if staying together seems lifeless
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Protect your dreams from your nightmare.
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Do not feel sad for your tears as rocks never regret the waterfalls.
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Being empty makes me whole sometimes. I wonder if every hollow hole has its own solidity of fulfillment.
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Emptiness Fulfillment Hole Hollow Whole Wonder
Only the moon’s smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness.
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Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it.
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I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.
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Chase Darkness Depression Shadow
It is hard to befool a fool who has already been fooled so many times.
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Break Up Broken Heart Fools
The love of a half dead heart will keep you half alive.
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Alive Dead Heart Love
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
Take me to ‘nowhere’ when distance belongs here, there, everywhere.
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Broken Heart Distance
Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Darkness Light Love
A mind can bleed a heart to death.
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Bleed Death Heart Mind One Liner
If you allow coldness to engulf you before winter, season is helpless to help you.
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Cold Help Helpess Season Winter
Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.
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Broken Heart Fragile Glass
Ocean separates lands, not souls.
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