The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
LUCY MARY BALL- Why is it so difficult to simply be, to look around the room and just be free; why do I feel a need to add something to me, when I’m the consciousness that holds every key.
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Why is it so difficult to simply be, to look around the room and just be free; why do I feel a need to add something to me, when I’m the consciousness that holds every key.
More Lucy Mary Ball Quotes
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The sky breathes life into the vastness that is I.
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Love is free, and so is she, for she is love, so she has its key. Love is free, its you and its me, for love beams through, when we simply be.
LUCY MARY BALLLove is free, and so is she, for she is love, so she has its key. Love is free, its you and its me, for love beams through, when we simply be.
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Sometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
LUCY MARY BALLSometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
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She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
LUCY MARY BALLShe’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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Every moment of presence is a moment of soul; the portal in which true tales are told and hearts desires unfold.
LUCY MARY BALLEvery moment of presence is a moment of soul; the portal in which true tales are told and hearts desires unfold.
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She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
LUCY MARY BALLShe was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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Her dreams were akin to the vastness within.
LUCY MARY BALLHer dreams were akin to the vastness within.
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Your heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
LUCY MARY BALLYour heart has always known; the work is to shovel enough mind rubble to hear it speak.
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You can never truly lose the spirit that is you, finders are keepers when it comes to core truths.
LUCY MARY BALLYou can never truly lose the spirit that is you, finders are keepers when it comes to core truths.
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Why is it so difficult to simply be, to look around the room and just be free; why do I feel a need to add something to me, when I’m the consciousness that holds every key.
LUCY MARY BALLWhy is it so difficult to simply be, to look around the room and just be free; why do I feel a need to add something to me, when I’m the consciousness that holds every key.
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Some parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
LUCY MARY BALLSome parts of the journey are about learning to be; unclasping the hands of productivity to set us free.
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The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
LUCY MARY BALLThe girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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Find a home in your heart in the part that stays, the love that powers through you and your soul bright rays.
LUCY MARY BALLFind a home in your heart in the part that stays, the love that powers through you and your soul bright rays.
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We’re just so inevitable, you’re woven within my souls call, see it doesn’t matter if we fly or fall, for your hearts entwined within me despite it all.
LUCY MARY BALLWe’re just so inevitable, you’re woven within my souls call, see it doesn’t matter if we fly or fall, for your hearts entwined within me despite it all.
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She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
LUCY MARY BALLShe felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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She’s not free when she’s waiting for something she can’t control, so she ventures inwards making different decisions; searching for the untold.
LUCY MARY BALLShe’s not free when she’s waiting for something she can’t control, so she ventures inwards making different decisions; searching for the untold.
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