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Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.

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Sometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
MOOMER

Easy Feeling Pain Strength Thinking Time Yourself
Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.
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Beautiful Choice Misery See
Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
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Moon Nature Ourselves Quiet World
And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.
MOOMER

Change Fall Leaves Wonderful
What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
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Herself Light Miracle Reach
I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
MOOMER

Break Myself Name Yourself
Because next to you, I can see new life bloom. And by your side, I can feel both our worlds collide.
MOOMER

Feeling Growth Life Love Myself Relationship Romantic See Togetherness World Yourself
She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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Body Decision Heart Herself Name Sky Stars Warmth
I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
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Mindset Myself Peace Pieces Time
You were the type of person who would put bandaid over a knife wound, and casually as if I was okay.
MOOMER

Casual Myself Person Wound Yourself
He could only give her a world in black and white. And all she wanted was a life of color.
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Black Color Himself Life White World
It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
MOOMER

Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
Sometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMER

Hands Independent Need Time Yourself
When you’d hurt, I’d rush to your side. When I’d hurt, you’d hide.
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Difference Hide Hurt Side Yourself
If only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
MOOMER

Appearance Himself Love Myself Poetry Romance
She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
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Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings

Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.

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