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Look how wildflowers bloom from your skin. So why hold back those tears when your soil needs them?

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Our greatness mistake was starting with potent lust, and allowing it to drip into lust.
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I can feel hope beginning to sprout from all parts of me that were once punctured.
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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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Nothing defies you more than the intentions in your heart.
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I will take this heart, these lungs, these hands and I will rebuild.
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Never be afraid to fall apart in front of the stars. They do not twinkle with judgment.
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Afraid Fall Hard Time Judgement Stars
Look how wildflowers bloom from your skin. So why hold back those tears when your soil needs them?
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Flower Hard Time Inspirational Skin Tears Wild Yourself
Don’t strive to become more. Strive to become whole.
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Self Love Strive Whole
You reach a dangerous level of independence the moment you realize you are beating.
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You were so gentle with my messy burdens, my tender wounds and the cracks in my broken soul that I became gentle with them, too.
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Whenever you are without a map, always navigate back to the state of love – your heart being the only compass you will ever need.
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Direction Heart Love Need State Yourself
The more you judge others. The more you cage yourself.
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Cage Judgement Prison Yourself
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
Hearts don’t forget.
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I am not my thoughts. I am the temple that hears the whispers of them.
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Myself Temple Thinking
Choose to soften. Again and again and again. Despite, despite, despite.
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