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Dr. Zainab Ansari

We as humans get hurt but it is upto us if we want to still feel the pain or let go and move towards healing.
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Healing Human Hurt Pain
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
December will spark the wisdom and knowledge in her breaths so she becomes a new woman in her real form.
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Breath December Herself Wisdom
I affirmed each sunrise, that I would attain my power back slowly but surely by being bold and letting go of my fear.
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Affirmation Life Morning Power
She is the lighthouse that guards the ship, the shore, the sea of his life, without her, there is no him.
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Direction Her Him Life
I am love, I am seen and felt fully, I am whole and life, I am a voice and a momentum.
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Life Love Me Soul
Her core is filled with gratitude and blooming energy.
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Gratitude Herself Life Soul
There are those, whose existence drains your life, so never let them rule you.
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Lesson Life Rule 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
There are days when she couldn’t forgive herself but that were the exact moments when her soul needed the trust of letting go.
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Forgiveness Let Go Self Love Trust
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
Hold on the small moments of joy, they become grand gestures to evolve.
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Evolve Joy Life Soul
The moon brings in the ghost of the past, embody the rays of sun’s warmth into the cold ghost for illuminating the moon.
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Moon Paradox Past Sun
He had her scent seeping out of pores.
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Himself Love Passion Scent
I crumble into a ball, with the chest pain exploding my soul, the memories and madness is killing me, will you help me?
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Death Memories Pain Love
You aren’t a caterpillar but a steel sheilded butterfly so roam freely outside your cocoon.
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Butterfly She Shield

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