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I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.

Lang Leav

I will celebrate this life of mine, with or without you. The moon does not need the sun to tell her she is already whole.
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Celebration Life Moon Myself Sun Whole
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
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Dare Despair Gate Hope Love
Here’s the story of my life. Hoping they would care about me or wishing they wouldn’t care so much.
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Care Hope Life Myself Story
Let her be herself. Or she will be somebody else’s.
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Be Yourself Herself Identity
What is she like? I was told – she is a melancholy soul.
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Melancholy Sadness Soul
Some Time Out The time may not be prime for us, though you are a special person. We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock, in unison.
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Different Important Love Prime Time Togetherness
You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
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Best Missing Writing Yourself
you cannot control the depth of a wound another inflicts upon you.
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Depth Inflict Wound Yourself
Who you love and who loves you back determines so much in your life.
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Determination Life Love Relationship Yourself
In time she will learn, not to miss them.
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Herself Learning Missing Time
Here and now I love you, for the moment you have my heart. But you are entitled to my future, you have no ownership of my past.
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Future Heart I Love You Moments Myself Ownership Past
My father was a house,my mother was a home.
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Family Father Home Mom Myself
In many ways, a book is, in itself, a tiny universe. Each page is like a newly formed galaxy, fashioned from a single, pulsing thought. A book travels for days, for years, sometimes for centuries to meet you at an exact point in time.
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Book Fashion Love Myself Point Time Togetherness Universe
In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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Better Destiny Eyes Sadness Sing
Because sooner or later, all kinds of love – crazy love, wild love- fade into the same thing. The love becomes old and predictable -safe.
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Age Growth Kind Love Old Prediction Safety Soon Time Wild
That’s the thing about happiness. It doesn’t require justification.
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Happiness Justification

I was loved in my dreams last night. It echoed through me like thunder-I felt it through and through.

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