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It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.

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The briefest moment shared with you-the longest on my mind.
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Brief Mindset Moments Myself Share
We spoke once about lovers who kept finding each other, no matter how many times the world came between them. And I think I had to break your heart, and you had to break mine. How else could we know the worth of what we were given?
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Break Each Other Finding Lover Myself Thinking World Worth
If you love me for what you see, only your eyes would be in love with me.
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Eyes Love Myself See Yourself
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Hope Love
Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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Feeling Heart Heart Broken Myself Name Place Writing
It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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Beautiful Myself Pain Reading Word
A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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Book Point Reading Time Travel
My father was a house,my mother was a home.
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Family Father Home Mom Myself
If they were meant to be in your life, nothing cover ever make them leave. If they weren’t, nothing in the world could make them stay.
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Himself Leaving Life Myself Stay World
We had no ending, no said goodbye. For all my life, I’ll wonder why.
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Ending Life Myself Wonder
The less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
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Important Talk Value Weight Word Yourself
When love finds you, it doesn’t come as crashing waves or thunderbolts. It appears as a song on the radio or a particular blue in the sky. It dawns on you slowly, like a warm winter sunrise-where the promise of summer shines out from within.
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Calm Love Peace Slow Sunrise Warm Winter Yourself
It was a kind love, a selfless love. I was a dreamer, and you were a traveler. We met at the crossroads. I saw love in your smile, and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch, and I was already home.
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Catch Home Kind Love Myself Recognition Selfless Time Traveling Yourself
He and I When words run dry, he does not try, nor do I. We are on par. He just is, I just am, and we just are.
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Existence Myself Silence
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
Some pieces will sing to your present, others may echo of your past, and the rest could whisper of your future.
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Future Past Pieces Present Whisper Yourself

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