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Here’s to those who wish us well, and the rest can go to hell!

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What I feel for you is at once the expression of language and the absence of it.
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Absence Expression Feeling Language Myself
When you lose a person, a whole universe goes along with them.
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Break Up Deep Lose Loss Person Universe Yourself
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
Searching for the one thing, that would set my sad soul free.
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Free Oneself Sad Search Soul
I know you are scared. Who could blame you? Love is a hurricane wrapped inside a chrysalis. And you are a girl walking into the storm.
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Hurricane Known Love Scare Storm Walk
My indecision. I wanted everything because I didn’t want anything enough.
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Decision Enough Myself
You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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Borrow Future Motivational Past Time Yourself
In time she will learn, not to miss them.
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Herself Learning Missing Time
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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Chance Fall In Love Heart Yourself
You can create something that is pure genius, but you have to get your timing right.
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Creation Genius Pure Right Timing Yourself
I want you to remember my lips beneath your fingers and how you told me things you never told another soul. I want you to know that I have kept sacred, everything you had entrusted in me and I always will.
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Fingers Known Lips Myself Remember Sacred Soul
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
I have happened in so many places, to so many people – the essence of me lives on in these nuances, these moments.
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Essence Live Moments Myself People Place
I have buried myself so deep in my words that sometimes I can’t tell if I am the person writing or the one hiding between the lines.
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Bury Hide Myself Person Poem Word Writing
It should be my right to mourn someone who has yet to leave this world but no longer wants to be part of mine.
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Leave Mourn Myself Right World

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