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Stop accepting abstract noun love. Real love is always action verb.

Stephanie Briar

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Let yourself go a little wild, a little rough around through the edges; the human spirit wasn’t meant for carefully-curated perfection.
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The stars are where we came from. They orchestrated our return to the place we can always come home: our ancient, timeless love.
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Trauma has deep roots indeed, but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t pull the weeds.
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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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The search for external sources is nothing compared to internal forces.
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The day I made peace with my pain was the day I was born again.
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In my dreams you conjure me like a spell in the night. Let us haunt one another with uneasy peace, and die burning alive.
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It quietly stops my breath to realize that my greatest grand gesture, my last, best act of love was to let you go.
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I am strong. My heart still hopes. My mind still dreams. My soul still craves pouring energy into everything that I love.
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You are what it feels like to watch the final silvers of sun fall and die into the silver ocean; tangerine sky giving way to moon-glow and starlight.
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Your darkness does not scare me, nor will I run from you; like a star, I’m falling for the phases of your moon.
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Poetry? That’s easy. I just cut the vein, and let it bleed.
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When I was a child, I used to fear monsters under the bed. I have since learned that most monsters are found within. And they are always worth fighting.
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