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I don’t think all writers are sad, she said. I think it’s the other way around- all sad people write.
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Deep Myself People Poet Sadness Thinking Writing
My heart is like a time capsule-it keeps safe the memory of you. I know it’s harder with you gone than if you had never been here at all-but I wouldn’t have missed it for the world.
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Heart Memories Missing Safety Time
For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
Knowing sleep will set it right – if you were not to wake.
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Known Right Sleep Wake Up Yourself
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Hope Love
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
Now that you have it all, do you ever wish you could go back to when you had it simple?
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Simplicity Yourself
You can’t borrow from the future, to make up for the past.
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Borrow Future Motivational Past Time Yourself
Sometimes the loneliest place to be is in love.
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Lonely Love Place Time
Whatever path you choose will take you to the same destination. The only thing that should guide you is your intuition.
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Choice Destination Guide Intuition Path Yourself
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
Give me something I can write about.
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Myself Story Writing
It was pure bliss and absolute torture at the same time. I was in daze, as if my brain had suddenly packed up and gone on vacation. I could barely string words together in a sentence.
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Bliss Brain Myself Togetherness Torture Vacation
That night, we talked the way old friends do, with candor and ease.
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Friendship Night Talk
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

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