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Turning pain into poetry turns rainy days into rainbows and raw dirt into meadows.

K. Mckee

The thing about a woman is she can become a queen or she can become a servant based on how she is treated by the person she loves.
K. MCKEE

Herself Love Queen Relationship Servant Treat Woman
Being humble isn’t thinking less of yourself, its thinking of yourself less.
K. MCKEE

Deep Humble Less Myself One Liner Think Yourself
A tear once lost returns but a love once lost is lost forever.
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Break Up Forever Hurt Lost Love Pain Return Tear
They all land softly… The breeze through the willow The rain in the forest The tears on my pillow.
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Breeze Forest Land Pillow Rain Soft Tear Willow
So I will call upon your name and keep my eyes above the waves when oceans rise my soul rests in your embrace.
K. MCKEE

Embrace Eyes Name Ocean Rise Soul Wave Yourself
Light a matchstick and watch its shadow on the wall… Did you know a flame has no shadow? Light has no shadow.
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Flame Light Matchstick Shadow Wall
I found you from nothing to something not one thing my everything.
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Everything Nothing Relationship Something World Yourself
Maybe there is no tomorrow for us. That’s why I’m hoping today to be a very long day.
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Day Hope Long Tomorrow Us
Somedays she knows love other days, heartache but each day she is strong.
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Day Heartache Herself Love Strong Women Empowerment
For what it is worth I loved you more for your flaws and less for your perfection.
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Love Myself Perfection Worth Yourself
Miracles don’t exist it’s just the good deeds that pile up, the warm smiles and love. Eventually, all of it overflows and creates what appears to be a miracle.
K. MCKEE

Create Deed Deep Exist Good Love Miracle Smile Warm
Before holding a grudge against someone for not taking your side, think about why you haven’t been able to bring them to your side.
K. MCKEE

Grudge Hold Side Yourself
When we search for what we want. Why do we always forget what we have?
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Always Deep Forget One Liner Search
A woman came from a man’s rib not from his feet to be below him not from his head to be above him, But from his side to be equal to him from his heart to be loved by him.
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Equal Feet Head Heart Herself Himself Love Man Rib Woman
Yes love is a battlefield, you can either fight each other or alongside each other.
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Battle Fight Love Relationship Together War
I love when people look at us like we’re crazy It’s almost as if they think being normal is more fun.
K. MCKEE

Almost Crazy Fun Love Normal People

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