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Life really falls like gentle rain in june instead it tries to drown us by a sudden monsoon.

Haley Ann Ward

I’ve never known anyone I was afraid to lose until I met you. – You.
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Afraid Lose Love Myself Yourself
I’ll empathize with your sad story and wish you could bear mine. – the weight of empathy.
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Compassionate Empathy Myself Sadness Story Yourself
You can’t blame her for drifting away when you never asked her ship to stay. – abandonment ship.
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Blame Break Up Herself Stay Yourself
I talk too much speak too much I think out loud wish I knew what’s on your mind. – overthinking.
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Loud Mindset Talk Thinking Yourself
In your presence there is fullness of joy.
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Happiness Joy Love Presence Yourself
Every heart needs a home that isn’t made of flesh and bone. – another place called home.
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Heart Home Need Place
I wonder how different the world would be if we all said what we meant and meant what we said? – speak up.
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Different Talk Voice World
As ocean waves never cease to pursue the shoreline and the sun gives his blessing over their daily union. I’m reminded of steadfast love persistent on pursuing each other. – stead fast love.
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Blessing Each Other Love Ocean Persistence Pursue Sun
The lord does not wade in shallow waters.
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God Shallow Water
I know your story is hard to tell without choking up or caving in but the world could learn a lesson or two from the one who weathered silent storms. – silent storms.
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Hard Learning Lesson Silence Storm Story World
Can the contents of a bottle make misery evaporate? I’ll be damned if it does but I’ll spin it anyway. – self medicated.
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Evaporate Medication Misery Myself
In your presence there is fullness of joy.
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Happiness Joy Love Presence Yourself
I’ll write my secrets in the sand next to driftwood and seashells then let the waves wash them away. Wishing forgetting was that easy. – secrets in the sand.
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Easy Forget Myself Secret Wave Writing
I wonder how different the world would be if we all said what we meant and meant what we said? – speak up.
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Different Talk Voice World
Memories are lifelines to the lives we’ve lost.
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Life Live Lost Memories
I’m in a constant state of finding myself then losing her all over agin. – the cycle.
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Discover Herself Lose Myself Search State

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