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I wish that he didn’t insult my loving the ones who wasn’t made from his ribs.

Dr. Zainab Ansari

Her thunders, storms, lightning, are destructive or life-giving but it all depends on who is standing in front of her.
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Person She Storm Thunder
I surrender to the rhythms of breath of living life.
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Breaths Life Live Surrender
Loving takes strength, so let’s love ourselves first before showering the scent throughout the world.
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Love Nature Self Love Strength
I love you madly, and the very thought of you not breathing with synced breaths as mine, kills me.
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Breaths Love Pain Them
Degrading oneself would only kill the warrior within, it was time to hold the negativity accountable but in a loving manner.
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Lessons Life Negativity Self Love
Her stressed soul had windows of crushing shards of wilting petals screaming for life.
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Crush Life Petal Scream She Stress Window
The desire that surpases the norm of the soul warns the mind of upcoming danger.
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Danger Intuition Soul Warning
She had many phases and each was as unique than the other.
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Phase She Woman Women Empowerment
The unspeakable horrors behind each eyes that see you – either admire you or envy you – protect your sanity with prayers.
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Envy Horror Pain Prayer Sanity
Her mirror was special, it outlined her heart’s cracks that were filled with gold.
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Gold Mirror She Special
I open my heart and say goodbye to the one who made me question my worth.
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Goodbye Heart Life Soul
Inner work is crucial, it helps to understand the difference between being on own and being lonely despite the crowd.
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Healing Lonely Alone Self Love
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 has the scent of cinnamon summer that the roots of winter absorb.
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Beautiful She Summer Winter
I transformed my focus and mind from pain and complains to creative conquests.
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Conquest Focus Warrior
He had hurt her beyond abuse, and now she doesn’t let his name also pass through her mind.
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Abuse Love Pain Thoughts

I wish that he didn’t insult my loving the ones who wasn’t made from his ribs.

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