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And with the wind in her hair and defiance in her heart, she puts one foot in front of the other and walks into the unknown.

Olivia Clifford

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

Deep Feeling Myself Word
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.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Death Freedom Heart Live Yourself
I live in quiet confusion, in calm chaos, and in gentle waves of passion.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Live Passion Quiet
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Love Myself
Sometimes I lay down at night and wonder if it’s time to lay down my life.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Death Life Myself Night Time
There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Feeling Forever Myself Writing
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself
Don’t let this dissipate. Don’t let this evaporate into thin air. Don’t let this go.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Hold On Inspirational
I love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Hurt I Love You Relationship
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Angel Ourselves Spiritual
Time is slipping away from me. And yet, all I have tried to do is pass time.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Lazy Myself Time Try
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Quiet Talk
It will never be like the way it always was.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Break Up Friendship Relationship
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Blessing Feeling One Liner
It’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Person Quite Sad Word Writing
I am full to the brim with words. A message in a bottle lost at the sea. Yearning to reach the shore of poetry.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Lost Poetry Sea Word

And with the wind in her hair and defiance in her heart, she puts one foot in front of the other and walks into the unknown.

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