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Why are humans so afraid to break, when it is stunning on the other side.

Alyce Taylor

You are the sun. Soft yellow. Beaming flames. Gentle and fierce all at once.
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Color Fierce Flame Sun Yourself
The beauty of soul nakedness the beauty of ripping illusion out from the soil of us.
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Beautiful Illusion Land Naked Ourselves
When the moonlight is kind enough to illuminate your darkness. How can you ever say you are lonely?
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Darkness Enough Illumination Light Lonely Moon Yourself
Whenever you are without a map, always navigate back to the state of love – your heart being the only compass you will ever need.
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Direction Heart Love Need State Yourself
The truth is your skin was my skin and shedding you is not an easy process.
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Easy Process Skin Truth Yourself
It’s time for that spark that twinkles inside your stomach to become a roaring forest fire.
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Fire Forest Inspirational Time Yourself
More breath than mind. More moon silk than sunbeam. More bone than break.
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Break Breathe Mindset Myself Silk
Hearts don’t forget.
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Forget Heart One Liner
I can feel hope beginning to sprout from all parts of me that were once punctured.
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Beginning Feeling Hope Myself
I am not my thoughts. I am the temple that hears the whispers of them.
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Myself Temple Thinking
On the days I felt like I was going crazy he looked at me and said maybe its the rest of the world that’s crazy.
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Crazy Feeling Myself
I am mystic bones and a curious heart. Pain and joy and stardust skin. A sacred soul container. Time and space and matter and illusion. Expansion and contraction. A breathing universe.
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Breathe Curiosity Joy Myself Mystery Pain Skin Stardust Universe
My head screamed. I want to make them burn the way they did to me. My heart cried that’s not who you are.
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Burn Cry Head Heart Scream Way Yourself
Choose to soften. Again and again and again. Despite, despite, despite.
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Choice Myself Soft Strength
There is such beauty lying in the subtle calling of the seconds, of the milliseconds, if you slow down enough to capture it.
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Beautiful Call Enough Slow Time
Never be afraid to fall apart in front of the stars. They do not twinkle with judgment.
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Afraid Fall Hard Time Judgement Stars

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