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Grief is a love preservative. My heart is a jar. My blood is the brine. The memory of you I steal inside.

Buried Caesar

Reserve the language of sculpture for the art of sculpture. Lest you confuse beauty with the shape of a jaw or art with the size of a stomach.
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Art Beauty Language Reserve Sculpture Stomach Yourself
Your lips I see they without from me, but your eyes can’t keep a secret.
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Eyes Lips Myself Secret Yourself
You ask me what is love and I’ll tell you I know not. You ask me if I’ve loved and I’ll tell you I once did. You ask me how I know I’ve loved and I’ll tell you I just know.
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Love Myself Question Unknown
Find yourself a friend who makes you let go of secrets you didn’t know you were keeping.
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Friendship Secret Yourself
Nothing is ever black and white but I’m sick and tired of all the grey area.
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Black Myself Sick White
Don’t ever think I am fragile because I asked you to handle me with care. It was not a plea, it was a warning. My strength keeps me safe but I can’t say the same for you.
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Care Fragile Safety Strength Thinking Warning Yourself
I asked you where you were my whole life and you told me that you were waiting for me.
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Life Wait Whole Yourself
What good is forever when all we have is now?
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Forever Goodness Time
I see myself through your eyes and I love what I see. So please never look way.
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Eyes Love Myself See Way
You are more than anything and everything that has happened to you.
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Hard Time Struggle Yourself
The machines greed knows no limits.
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Greed Limitation Machine
There is nothing in this world that makes me want to be a rebel more than being told to be obedient.
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Myself Obedience Rebel World
Love in a life is a light in the dark.
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Darkness Life Light Love
Pull me close when the light gives way to dark. Hold me tight until the stars all burn away. Dance with me to the rhythm of our hearts.
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Dance Darkness Heart Light Love Ourselves Stardom
Grief is a love preservative. My heart is a jar. My blood is the brine. The memory of you I steal inside.
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Blood Heart Love Memories Preservative Yourself
You can make my chest swell with joy and cave with pain but peace is something I taught myself. Chest swelling chest caving with each new breath of fresh air.
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Breathe Joy Pain Peace Yourself

Grief is a love preservative. My heart is a jar. My blood is the brine. The memory of you I steal inside.

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