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The greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.

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I don’t know how you are so familiar to me-or why it feels less like I am getting to know you and more as though I am remembering who you are. How every smile, every whisper brings me closer to the impossible conclusion that I have known you before, I have loved you before-in another time, a different place, some other existence.
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Difference Different Existence Feeling Impossible Known Love Myself Place Remember Smile
I have always thought of memories as fragments, like colored glass shards in a kaleidoscope. It is the source of great beauty in our lives, yet the cause of such heartache. It remains the bridge between our past and present – it gives weight and dimension to our very existence.
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Beautiful Color Dimension Existence Fragment Glass Greatness Heart Broken Memories Ourselves Source
We all need to follow our intuition, even if it takes us down the wrong path. Otherwise, you’ll always be second-guessing yourself.
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Follow Intuition Need Path Wrong Yourself
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Hope Love
That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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Happiness Justification
The memory of you is fading, a little at a time, and I can feel myself forgetting.
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Fade Forget Memories Myself Time
I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.
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Dreams Love Myself Night Thunder
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
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Gate Hope Love
It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?
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Ending Feeling Myself World
There are things we sacrifice for love, that we willingly give. But no one who loves you will ever ask you to give up more than you are willing.
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Give Up Love Sacrifice Willing Yourself
And I sighed and wept for what could not be–and for all that could have been.
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Cry Dream Future Myself Sadness
Give me something I can write about.
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Myself Story Writing
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
Where are you?” She asked. “I have been searching all my life.” “Stop looking for me,” Love replied, “and I will find you.
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Finding Life Love Myself Searching
You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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Chance Fall In Love Heart Yourself

The greatest injustice I have suffered has come under the pretense of love.

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