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When I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.

Nikita Gill

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 not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
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Open Thinking Wound Yourself
I will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower hearted people.
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Flower Give Up Heart Need People World
There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.
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Literature Poem Spell
The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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Hard Time Share Togetherness Truth
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
Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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Darkness Hard Time Reminder Scars Wound
Fill your life with women that empower you, that help you believe in your magic and aid them to believe in their own exceptional power and their incredible magic too. Women that believe in each other can survive anything. Women who believe in each other create armies that will win kingdoms and wars.
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Army Creation Each Other Empowerment Life Magic Power Togetherness War Woman
And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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Break Up Finding Himself Missing Self Love Toxic Whisper
Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
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End Feeling Grief Happiness Reminder
Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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Choice Girl Magic Yourself
Only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.
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Brave Break Deep Kind World
Some girls are full of heartache and poetry and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them.
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Heart Broken Kind Poetry Run Save Wolf
A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
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Beautiful Contradiction Live Soul Storm
People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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Born People Sadness
I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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Change Form Love People Permanent Return

When I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.

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When I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.

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