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She has the scent of cinnamon summer that the roots of winter absorb.

Dr. Zainab Ansari

The on and off of being rude and polite causes havoc with the mind, soul and spirit, let’s be kind in a cruel world.
DR. ZAINAB ANSARI

Heal Kindness Pain World
Her heart screams out, no one destroyed you, it was your own heart that became the pawn of pain, protect it.
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Heart Life Pain She
The wings of hope, carries gracious grateful genuine smiles, of memories that paint the path of memory, with faith as a strong foundation.
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Faith Foundation Genuine Gracious Hope Memories Wings
She journaled frequently – what did I learn from this particular situation in relation to myself. These question helped her understand herself much better.
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Journal Questions Self awareness.Self Love
She wished she never knew him, but how would she learn the lesson if it wasn’t because of his filth.
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Lesson Life She
The generosity of my kindness is something that I love about myself.
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Generous Kindness Myself Self Love
I am a warrior queen with a reincarnation aura of phoenix and wolf breathing within me, with the heart of a firefly and a woman of words mixed with wisdom.
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Life Myself Self Love Woman
She schools her heart and soul to let go of the pain that she feels or has ever felt or else it will never let her heal and grow.
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Grow Growth Heal Heart Pain She
Her veins are filled with the ink that writes onto the paper of her life and canvas.
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Art Ink Life Words
With tears in my eyes, I wished I had not let them misuse generosity.
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Life Pain Sad Tears
She, looked in the mirror and cried but didn’t let her soul to bleed, instead made bruises as roses.
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Cry Mirror Rose She
Rise with the fire of survival and make the soul proud.
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Fire Healing Inspirational Proud Rise Soul Survival
The white pure sheet of her life had thunderous and royal purple lavendar pride with a golden heart.
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Courage Lavender Life Pride She Woman
I understand that if it hurts, which it does immensely, I was being thawed, I was healing and blooming to feel and embrace the pain, so that I would grow from the seeds and roots of my story, into a tree of inspiration.
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Blooming Embrace Grow Healing Hurt Inspirational Pain Root Seeds Story
She is the fertile earth that blooms rubies with her blood and honor.
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Blood Gemstone Honor She Woman
Her aura was filled with inked blue and red flowers that had words embedded on it.
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Ink She Soul Words
The pearls on her wrist, giving out the green light of emerald nurturing, sparks the flame of life in his eyes.
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Flame Gemstone Healing Pearl She
Her heartbeats sang the melodies of victorious scars, that held the proofs of invisble doubts and cracks of holding on to patience.
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Doubts Life She Song
She has a bunny, that sleeps on her palm, he wished it was his hand in her palm instead.
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Bunny Desire Him Jealousy
I pledge to set standards of what is acceptable to my sanity and what to phase out.
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Acceptable Phase Sanity Self Love Standard
I stood in the face of fear, with the smirk on my face, baiting it to have a go, so that I can embed my soul in the very aura that kept threatening my sanity.
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Fear Her Power Warrior
She wraps her cleansed mirrored soul around the filthy dirty lungs to free them towards sanity.
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Dirty Lungs Mirror Sanity She Soul Wrap
Never, ever, again, test me, or else the volcanic eruption of my patience and power can melt you into ashes.
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Bold Her Power She
Human beings burn in the hatred of self inflicted wounds, when they compare themselves with others.
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Hatred Humans Self Harm Wounds
My breaths give out the stench of dark black pain, that rooted from the poison you gifted me with love.
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Darkness Heart Love Pain
I have transformed from an autumn-drying cage to a spring-filled rainbow freedom soul.
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Freedom Nature Self Love Soul
She was the scented wilting rose petal that decorated the pages of breaths of someone else.
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Life Pain Rose She

She has the scent of cinnamon summer that the roots of winter absorb.

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