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There is so many things wrong horribly wrong in this world but I know with certainty that you are not one of them.

Juwairiyyah Olgar

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My tears ran red like the river nile down my cheeks. My soul bled for you.
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The greatest love story of your life will be the one between you and your growth.
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I was a living breathing nightmare and he was my favorite dream catcher.
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And if I lay in the sun a little longer maybe then, I can burn for something other than him.
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Things end but greater things begin.
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We danced through the graveyard and between the ruins for the dead and broken sang to our souls.
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I hope you know that you are the only thing I have ever craved.
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How can I love again when all your love remains with me.
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It happened in littles. A little laugh and a little kiss then slowly, a little love.
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Dear Moon, May I glow as brightly as you do, cradled amongst darkness.
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I just feel kind of lonely in these moments between moments.
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Feeling Lonely Moments Myself
There was this ache, to be, to be more than her realities and larger than her dreams.
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Dreams Heart Broken Herself Reality
The breaking of my heart always did sound like the crack of lightening.
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It felt as if the sky would collapse into itself when she was near, a beautifully destructive chaotic thing.
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And when we hurt someone whose hurt us, do we call it coping or cruelty?
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Her sadness clung to her like a cloak in the whitest of winters.
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