It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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To destroy is always the first step in any creation.
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It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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I love you much most beautiful darling more than anyone on the earth and I like you better than everything in the sky.
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Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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You and I are more than you and I because it’s we.
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Twice I have lived forever in a smile.
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A pretty girl who is naked is worth a million statues.
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Lovers alone wear sunlight.
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Progress is a comfortable disease.
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An intelligent person fights for lost causes, realizing that others are merely effects.
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Somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond any experience, your eyes have their silence; in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near.
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I fear no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world, my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows.
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Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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Nobody loses all the time.
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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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A poet is someone who is abnormally fond of that precision which creates movement. Which is to say the highest form of concentration possible: fascination; to report on the electrifying experience of being.
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