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She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.

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Your eyes look brighter somehow, as though the clouds within have parted, and your inner sun is radiating all your heart is.
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Bright Cloud Eyes Heart Part Radiation Sun Yourself
Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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Commitment Dreams Herself
You can never truly lose the spirit that is you, finders are keepers when it comes to core truths.
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Finding Lose Spirit True Truth Yourself
She wants to live in trust; knowing that the right particles are colliding, in the most divinely timed timing.
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Divine Live Particle Right Time Trust
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.
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Call Fall Fly Forever Heart Love Relationship Soul Yourself
She knew what was in her heart and that was enough; she could feel what was real for it lighted her up.
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Enough Feeling Heart Herself Light
She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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Afraid Herself Lose Love Realization Universe
She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
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Connection Feeling Herself Realization Taste Way
When you follow your soul you lose the control, as conditioning falls away the world becomes less loud; but then your soul tribe appear the ones who also vowed, to ensure the depths of their hearts found.
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Appearance Control Deep Follow Friendship Heart Lose Loud Promise Soul Spiritual Tribe Vow
She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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Crave Feeling Fire Herself Wild
Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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Clear Perspective Signal Storm Transformation
Her emotions no longer scared her, and she was declared free.
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Emotion Freedom Herself Scare
She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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Ache Feeling Heart Herself Magic Reach Stars
Her dreams were akin to the vastness within.
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Dreams Herself Spirituality Universe
The girl she’d always wished to be, was reflecting back to her soul’s poetry.
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Herself Poetry Reflection Soul Wish Woman
I love those moments that you know you’re going to miss, and you breathe in every inch to try and bottle up its bliss.
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Bliss Breathe Love Missing Moments Myself

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