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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.

Lucy Mary Ball

It always comes back to you, when I turn away you’re in my rear view; life twists and turns arriving at pastures new, but still it always comes back to you.
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Arrival Life Relationship Return Yourself
Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
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Change Control Fall Mindset Presence Rise Soul Thinking
In this moment I am me, as much as I’m ever going to be; I’m not a memory that can no longer be seen, for I am the seer that always has been.
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Memories Moments Myself See Sight
Responding differently to the same situations is that brings about transformation.
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Different Respond Situation Transformation
There’s something about twilight that makes her soul shine bright; its as though the glow of the sky draws out the beam of her light.
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Bright Glow Herself Light Shine Soul Twilight
The most painful times reap the deepest transformations.
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Hard Time Pain Transformation
Find 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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Bright Heart Home Love Power Ray Soul Stay
They had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
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Different Heart Kind Mindset Relationship
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.
LUCY MARY BALL

Bliss Breathe Love Missing Moments Myself
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
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
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
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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Consciousness Difficult Freedom Hold Key Need Room Simplicity
She realized her longing was for her own heart; to feel whole and complete rather than teared apart.
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Feeling Heart Herself Realization Tear Whole
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.
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Control Decision Different Freedom Search Spiritual
It hits me like a train, a hurricane of pain, the type that leaves one breathless whilst imprinting a deep stain; but then by some miracle it slowly fades away again, and I find myself back, forever changed.
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Breathe Change Forever Hard Time Healing Hit Hurricane Leaving Miracle Myself Pain Train

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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