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Her sadness clung to her like a cloak in the whitest of winters.

Juwairiyyah Olgar

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And we look the devil in the eyes, take his hand and dance away.
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Dance Devil Eyes Hands Himself
The greatest love story of your life will be the one between you and your growth.
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Greatness Growth Life Self Love Story Yourself
It’s nameless, this feeling between you and me.
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Feeling Myself Name Relationship Yourself
I’m sorry I wasn’t up to your standards but I’m not sorry I didn’t downgrade myself to get there.
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Myself Sorry Standard Yourself
Dear Moon, May I glow as brightly as you do, cradled amongst darkness.
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Bright Darkness Glow Moon Myself
I’ll wish for your love even after the stars fall out of the sky.
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Love Myself Sky
I just feel kind of lonely in these moments between moments.
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I want you to know that I think of you often between dreams and wishes.
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Dreams Love Myself Thinking Wish Yourself
It felt as if the sky would collapse into itself when she was near, a beautifully destructive chaotic thing.
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Beautiful Chaos Destruction Feeling Herself Sky
I know that in every alternate universe, you and I are together, our souls couldn’t handle anything else.
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The breaking of my heart always did sound like the crack of lightening.
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I have an unhealthy obsession with the stars. They remind me of you.
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Health Obsession Reminder Stars Yourself
To have him is to hold the moon and no longer tremble.
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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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My tears ran red like the river nile down my cheeks. My soul bled for you.
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I loved poetry the moment it turned my pain into something beautiful.
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