She kneeled in front of him and drank away the teardrops, that was the power she held with her healing aura.
DR. ZAINAB ANSARIRise with the fire of survival and make the soul proud.
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Her aura was filled with inked blue and red flowers that had words embedded on it.
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Hope blooms in the bones and heartbeats of souls, that have been buried with bitter roots to expand with greatness.
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Veins has always been a weakness for her and that lead to the flowing of self destructive poison for her life.
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She is a phenomenal woman, a red blood eclipsing moon, with wild and bright phases yet complete and beautiful.
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I am spring that has bore the heat of life’s summer and the chill blast of winter, to die in the autumn multiple times but revive each full moon.
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People who self-criticize themselves and drown in their own dungeon of victimization, are my energy-draining points.
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Her delicate shoulders held mountains of pressure but her soul was far more strong than the depth-filled ocean.
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She had a precious light in her heart, that kept him alive in the moments he desired death, she was his savior.
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The need to move ahead with unwavering hope is the only light that keps the heart warm.
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Her survival and thriving truth has been marred with black ties of words, intentions, behavior and presence.
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She wished she never knew him, but how would she learn the lesson if it wasn’t because of his filth.
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The sunset on the beach, calls to her, opens your aura, and releases the power of peace in the air.
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Morbid ravens of the world, feed on the veins and light of goodness, untill nothing remains except damaging void.
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She wraps her cleansed mirrored soul around the filthy dirty lungs to free them towards sanity.
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Look closely and you see me rise from the crumbles of the ruin of my sanity, an antique treasured story of growth.
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