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I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.

Stephanie Briar

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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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When you focus on directing your energy away from harm and toward healing, you feed the soul and starve the ego.
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“Ashes”, we once thought, but the embers in our eyes might have bought us time.
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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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Stop accepting abstract noun love. Real love is always action verb.
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We usually seek the divine in the sky, But religion is best found on the ground. Nature is our true creator.
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I would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.
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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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I am a phoenix living in a culture of vultures.
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I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.
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We weren’t written in the stars; all that glitters wasn’t ours.
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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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I pressed the dress to my nose, and found what was left of your ghost. It was then that I remembered how to cry.
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The day I made peace with my pain was the day I was born again.
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You’re preserved inside of me; cadaversque. I both acquiesce and atrophy because of it.
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In the absence of you I look to the moon and pray that the stars light my way, too.
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