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I’m sorry I wasn’t up to your standards but I’m not sorry I didn’t downgrade myself to get there.

Juwairiyyah Olgar

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Returning to you was wholly wrong like an angel seeking comfort in the arms of everlasting darkness.
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Kissing you felt like poetry.
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How can I love again when all your love remains with me.
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Her sadness clung to her like a cloak in the whitest of winters.
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I loved poetry the moment it turned my pain into something beautiful.
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Stars sought sanctuary in the darkness between us.
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