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There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.

Nikita Gill

Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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Date Kind Love Rot
Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated. It is your hardest days as much as your best days that help you grow. All of this is part of being human.
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Complication Growth Healing Human Survival Ugly
I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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Born Daughter Fire Hope Myself Ourselves Shame Soul Stars
You deserve someone who lets you glow in every way you need to.
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Deserve Glow Need Yourself
Girls who survive trauma do wear a certain vulnerability around them, but this kind of vulnerability is from where their greatest strength stems.
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Stem Strength Survive Trauma Vulnerable
The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
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Desire Empowerment Herself Inspirational Nature Ocean River Water
I hope you never doubt again that even when you are in pain, that you are a miracle, that every part of you is incredible.
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Doubt Hope Incredible Pain Yourself
A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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Healing Human Open Wound
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
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
The woman who tames fires and snakes and savours bones.
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Bone Eat Fire Power Tame Woman
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
You are a dangerous collection of all my favorite things. An old soul, a heart of gold, and hands that make my body sing.
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Body Collection Dangerous Gold Hands Heart Myself Sing
Knowledge after all is a dark art, full to the brim with liberty, a trembling, malleable power.
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Art Darkness Knowledge Liberty Power
She didn’t just wait for someone to come and rescue her from her discontent and strife, instead she took matters into her own hands and empowered her own future, her own life.
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Empowerment Hands Herself Life Rescue
You are damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets.
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Break Damage Stars Yourself

There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.

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