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Grief is a love preservative. My heart is a jar. My blood is the brine. The memory of you I steal inside.

Buried Caesar

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
Reserve the language of sculpture for the art of sculpture. Lest you confuse beauty with the shape of a jaw or art with the size of a stomach.
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Art Beauty Language Reserve Sculpture Stomach Yourself
Your trauma doesn’t build character, it builds a wall around you.
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Build Character Trauma 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
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
Be an artist in a world of content creators.
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Artist Content Creation Original
I met you the way a fast car meets a tree. The slightest slip sent me careening into you. Half-conscious I remained at the scene, bones broken, blood spilled, fire burning.
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Bone Break Burn Car Fast Myself Tree
Pull me close when the light gives way to dark. Hold me tight until the stars all burn away. Dance with me to the rhythm of our hearts.
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Dance Darkness Heart Light Love Ourselves Stardom
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
Lost in a conversation is something I can never feel with you. For I’ve never felt more found than when speaking to you.
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Conversation Feeling Lost Talk Yourself
Find yourself a friend who makes you let go of secrets you didn’t know you were keeping.
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Friendship Secret Yourself
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
Don’t ever think I am fragile because I asked you to handle me with care. It was not a plea, it was a warning. My strength keeps me safe but I can’t say the same for you.
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Care Fragile Safety Strength Thinking Warning Yourself
The fear that I would one day run out of things to say to you became the hope that soon I can sit in silence with you.
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Conversation Fear Run Silence Talk Voice Yourself
Grief is a love preservative. My heart is a jar. My blood is the brine. The memory of you I steal inside.
BURIED CAESAR

Blood Heart Love Memories Preservative Yourself
Let me kiss you one last time now that I know I will feel you on my lips for the rest of my life.
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Break Up Feeling Lips Love Myself Time Yourself

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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