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Knowledge after all is a dark art, full to the brim with liberty, a trembling, malleable power.

Nikita Gill

In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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Born Cave Daughter Herself Prayer Time Water
The worst story I know is my heart. The best story I know is my heart. Both these truths know how to exist together in ways I never thought I will learn. This is the quietest of victories.
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Best Deep Existence Heart Known Myself Quiet Story Truth Victory Willing Worst
We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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Abandonment Acceptance True
Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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Agony Forgiveness Herself Perfection Reveal
No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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Death Float God Love
To my children, I will say, ‘Fill your skin with kindness and find solace in your solitude. It takes bravery to be kind. But to be brave you will need to know how to stand for something even if you are completely alone.’
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Alone Brave Children Courage Kindness Skin Solitude
Listen to me girl, you have castles inside your bones, coronets in your heart, if he threatens you with a battle, you raise him a whole war, the last time I checked, queens cover before no man.
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Castle Coward Empowerment Heart Listening Man Queen War Yourself
When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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Build Help Independent Legs Yourself
To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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Body Forgiveness Healing Mistake Yourself
All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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Candle Darkness Death Inspirational Match Night
These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.
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Darkness Girl Nature Vice Woman
Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.
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Devil Fall Forget God Himself Lost
I had hoped one day to find someone who loves my monsters, the wolves that I feed, the demons I sing to sleep, the tiger that is my caged heart, the parts of me I do not talk about. I prayed and wished and yearned until I realized that I had already found her within me.
NIKITA GILL

Day Finding Herself Hope Myself Prayer Realize Sing Sleep Talk
A story is no small thing.
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One Liner Small Story
Every love does not have to be made of desire. Some loves are kept for the people who stand by you through everything. Some soulmates are sisters not lovers. Some loves are for those who give you hope. And some for the strength, for wisdom, for dreams.
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Desire Dreams Hard Time Love People Stand Strength Wisdom
Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
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Daughter Fear Teaching World

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