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It is a paradox, you see the act of giving is what fills you.

Alyce Taylor

You are the sun. Soft yellow. Beaming flames. Gentle and fierce all at once.
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Color Fierce Flame Sun Yourself
If you are in need of a safety net-sit with your own heartbeat for a little while.
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Heart Need Safety Yourself
Why are humans so afraid to break, when it is stunning on the other side.
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Darkness Human Stunning Yourself
It’s time for that spark that twinkles inside your stomach to become a roaring forest fire.
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Fire Forest Inspirational Time Yourself
On the days I felt like I was going crazy he looked at me and said maybe its the rest of the world that’s crazy.
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Crazy Feeling Myself
My body has forgotten what my own warmth feels like and the ice on my skin has frost bitten all those who have tried to hold me.
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Body Feeling Forget Hold Myself Skin Try Warm
I am not my thoughts. I am the temple that hears the whispers of them.
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Myself Temple Thinking
I am mystic bones and a curious heart. Pain and joy and stardust skin. A sacred soul container. Time and space and matter and illusion. Expansion and contraction. A breathing universe.
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Breathe Curiosity Joy Myself Mystery Pain Skin Stardust Universe
There is such beauty lying in the subtle calling of the seconds, of the milliseconds, if you slow down enough to capture it.
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Beautiful Call Enough Slow Time
Take refuge in your own arms. Collapse into the protection of your own body. It’s the safest home you will ever know.
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Body Home Protection Safety Willing Yourself
For every breath that catches the attention of my lungs – I am grateful.
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Attention Breathe Gratitude Myself
Even if you were to lose it all – you would still be art.
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Art Lose Self Love Yourself
The less thinking. The more breathing. Stay in this space a little longer.
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Breathe Meditation Space Stay Thinking
You reach a dangerous level of independence the moment you realize you are beating.
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Dangerous Independence Level Reach Yourself
The beauty of soul nakedness the beauty of ripping illusion out from the soil of us.
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Beautiful Illusion Land Naked Ourselves
The truth is your skin was my skin and shedding you is not an easy process.
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Easy Process Skin Truth Yourself

It is a paradox, you see the act of giving is what fills you.

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