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He had her scent seeping out of pores.

Dr. Zainab Ansari

The way the little doll smiles, blossomed infinite nourished and healed flowers in his soul.
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Herself Him Love Smile
My heartbeats have filled the directions and glory of love that I receive from him, a meaningful positive calm filled aura in being his.
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Her Him Life Love
The connection is protected within the shells of deep water, that harness the adorned pearl of their love and life.
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Life Love Pearl Sea
Never undermine your value and norms to support the ugly desires of the world.
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Protect Sane Soul World
Never, ever, again, test me, or else the volcanic eruption of my patience and power can melt you into ashes.
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Bold Her Power She
She is the guardian of innocent souls.
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Guardian Innocent She
When self love become her mantra, her breaths became standards which had nothing to do with attitute or arrogance.
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Awareness Her Mantra Self Love
The storms that I bore – manifested the mode of surviving the wild and unspeakable.
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Life Survive Wild World
I am a canvas, that I design with colors of identity to madness filled masterpiece of worthiness.
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Art Canvas Color Life Masterpiece Value
She was the freedom of his existence that rushed in like tsunami, that ignited his breaths into calm.
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Breath Existence Freedom Herself Himself Love Tsunami
Life is a metaphysical autumn, with time it changes the color of life and fall, but always has an aura of change and depth.
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Aura Autumn Change Color Depth Fall Life
The shadows hidden with the eyes of pain – describe the stories of untold ache and unfulfilled peace.
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Eyes Life Pain Shadow
Each day she works towards recharging her self towards the alignment of truth.
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Daily She Soul Truth
I am a mere traveler on the outskirts of this world, tiptoeing and preparing for my eternal home that my mother nurtured me with, that has the scent of paradise and soil of my ancestors.
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Death Life Soul Travel
He held the heart in his hand, squeezed it, it bleed to death, he pumped life again, repeated the cycle, that is how she was destroyed.
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Abuse Him Love She
I want to scream and cry until my lungs dry out the air that I breathe, maybe my death would be beneficial to them.
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Death Life Pain Scream

He had her scent seeping out of pores.

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