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The berries of her love bleed, wilt and get scorched with the harshness of pain that is masked by smile.

Dr. Zainab Ansari

She is a woman that stands upright with her hand on her sword and pen that protects the innocent with her courage.
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Guardian Innocent She Stand Sword Woman
Her mirror was special, it outlined her heart’s cracks that were filled with gold.
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Gold Mirror She Special
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 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
She breathes with ease only when she knows that her core is special just like her existence.
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Her Life She
It is upto us if we want to stay rooted in the bloodbath of pain or grow a new blooming garden with the fertiziler of lessons learnt.
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Grow Lesson Nature Pain
Moon and stars are what my dark sky has felt but with the story love of his existence.
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Darkness Existence Love Love Story Moon Sky Stars
My guidance is from the rays of hope that are instilled in my pores and from the priceless beams of faith.
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Faith Guidance Life Light
Create a haven for the core of your universe but also for the ones that grow in your garden.
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Garden Haven Life Light
She is the fertile earth that blooms rubies with her blood and honor.
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Blood Gemstone Honor She Woman
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
The seed needs soil to grow, likewise the body needs the soul to exist and live to the fullest.
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Body Seed Soil Soul
My soul gathers the breaths of my sanity and beholds them in the jar like fireflies on a dark night.
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Dark Light Night Soul
Her breaths breathe that every encounter with him is a treasure and blessing uplifting her to royalty.
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Blessing Her Him Love
Rise with the fire of survival and make the soul proud.
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Fire Healing Inspirational Proud Rise Soul Survival
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

The berries of her love bleed, wilt and get scorched with the harshness of pain that is masked by smile.

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