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Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.

Olivia Clifford

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  It’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.

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  And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?

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  And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.

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  The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.

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  Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.

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  She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.

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  And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.

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  I live in spaces between contradictions for I am a paradox with the depth of an ocean.

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  It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.

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  The adult heart beats differently.

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  It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.

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  I have a heart full of feelings. But a mouth devoid of words.

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  Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.

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  Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.

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  Don’t you get it? I’d live and die for you. You have my heart locked in prison. And yet you are my greatest source of freedom.

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  Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.

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