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Turning pain into poetry turns rainy days into rainbows and raw dirt into meadows.

K. Mckee

Maybe there is no tomorrow for us. That’s why I’m hoping today to be a very long day.
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Day Hope Long Tomorrow Us
How are we supposed to understand the unknown when we can’t even understand the people around us everyday.
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Around Everyday People Understand Unknown
Feel the sun on your skin and smile and let your mind wander a while.
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Feeling Lost Mind Skin Sun Wander Yourself
A woman came from a man’s rib not from his feet to be below him not from his head to be above him, But from his side to be equal to him from his heart to be loved by him.
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Equal Feet Head Heart Herself Himself Love Man Rib Woman
So I will call upon your name and keep my eyes above the waves when oceans rise my soul rests in your embrace.
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Embrace Eyes Name Ocean Rise Soul Wave Yourself
Beautiful things take time and its always worth the wait.
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Always Beautiful Time Wait Worth
Every beautiful story ends let mine end with you.
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Beautiful End Love Myself Relationship Story Yourself
Yes love is a battlefield, you can either fight each other or alongside each other.
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Battle Fight Love Relationship Together War
They all land softly… The breeze through the willow The rain in the forest The tears on my pillow.
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Breeze Forest Land Pillow Rain Soft Tear Willow
Before holding a grudge against someone for not taking your side, think about why you haven’t been able to bring them to your side.
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Grudge Hold Side Yourself
Being humble isn’t thinking less of yourself, its thinking of yourself less.
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Deep Humble Less Myself One Liner Think Yourself
Memory, Sweet and deadly Broken and lovely Loved and lonely.
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Break Death Lonely Love Memories Sweet
My mama said I should find a dreamer to love because it’s no fun dreaming alone.
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Alone Dreamer Fun Love
You are like spring gone too soon but keeps me dreaming.
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Break Up Dream End Myself Soon Spring Yourself
I love how it feels to live in a world that falls for the perfect, While you fall for the real.
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Fall Feel Live Myself Perfect Real World
We are all poets, how we choose to express it- now that is how we are beautifully unique.
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Beautiful Poet Unique

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