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A problem shared is a problem divided. A tragedy shared is a tragedy multiplied.

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Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

There is no such thing as a summer body. Your beauty is not seasonal, it is perennial. Your body need not change for your skin to enjoy the sun.
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Beautiful Body Change Season Skin Summer Sun Yourself
My hands reached your body like braille, and your curves and edges tell a story of beauty and grace.
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Beauty Body Curve Grace Hands Myself Reach
A problem shared is a problem divided. A tragedy shared is a tragedy multiplied.
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Division Myself Problem Share Tragedy
You can make my chest swell with joy and cave with pain but peace is something I taught myself. Chest swelling chest caving with each new breath of fresh air.
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Breathe Joy Pain Peace Yourself
What good is forever when all we have is now?
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Forever Goodness Time
I don’t need you to myself in order to love you as my own.
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Love Need Order Yourself
Show me an example of perfection and I will show you a lie.
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Appearance Lying Perfection Wisdom Yourself
Your lips I see they without from me, but your eyes can’t keep a secret.
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Eyes Lips Myself Secret Yourself
In an age so connected why do I feel so far apart?
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Age Connection Feeling Lost Myself
There is nothing in this world that makes me want to be a rebel more than being told to be obedient.
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Myself Obedience Rebel World
Hundreds of thousands of years of evolutionary training forgotten when I expose that vulnerable flesh to you.
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Evolution Forget Training Vulnerable Yourself
Hope is a drug that makes fear little quieter.
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Drugs Fear Hope Quiet
Let me take you to a city we’ve never before been. Let us lose ourselves in old streets until we’ve made ourselves a new home.
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City Home Lose Ourselves Travel
Yours is the face I give to the voice in my head that reminds me of who I am.
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Face Myself Remind Voice
Grief is a love preservative. My heart is a jar. My blood is the brine. The memory of you I steal inside.
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Blood Heart Love Memories Preservative Yourself
Be patient without being blind. Wait for what is worth waiting for but don’t wait for what’s not there.
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Patience Wait Wisdom Worth

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