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I used to think people were like lighthouses. That they were there to protect you. But they’re no. People are lime whirlpools. They pull you in; they drag you under. You have to work so hard just to keep your head above water.

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Whatever path you choose will take you to the same destination. The only thing that should guide you is your intuition.
LANG LEAV

Choice Destination Guide Intuition Path Yourself
Where the strangers we meet, take us down one way streets, and forgetting is something we’re taught.
LANG LEAV

Forget Meet Myself Stranger Teaching
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
Have you ever loved a rose, and bled against her thorns; and swear each night to let her go, then love her more by dawn.
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Herself Let Go Love Morning
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
You know, missing someone can sometimes be the best thing for a writer.
LANG LEAV

Best Missing Writing Yourself
It was the year you learned that shooting stars were either a blessing or a curse, depending on what you wanted to believe.
LANG LEAV

Believe Blessing Curse Learning Yourself
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
Don’t let them tell you that your pain should be confined to the past, that it bears no relevance to the present.
LANG LEAV

Pain Past Present Yourself
You must emerge from adversity, scathed but victorious to tell your story and, in turn, light the way for others.
LANG LEAV

Adversity Light Story Victory Way Yourself
To love is a dare, when hope and despair, are gates upon it hinges.
LANG LEAV

Dare Despair Gate Hope Love
It was words that I fell for. In the end, it was words that broke my heart.
LANG LEAV

End Fall Heart Broken Myself Word Writing
Of all you’ve used against me, the worst has been my words.
LANG LEAV

Word Worst Yourself
We will remain unwritten through history, no X will mark us on the map; but in books of prose and poetry, you loved me once, in a paragraph.
LANG LEAV

Book History Literature Love Poem Remain Writing Yourself
In her eyes, the sadness sings-of one who was destined, for better things.
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Better Destiny Eyes Sadness Sing
Hands are no longer hands. They are caresses. Mouths are no longer mouths. They are kisses. My name is no longer a name, it is a call. And love is no longer love – love is you.
LANG LEAV

Call Hands Kiss Love Name Relationship Yourself

I used to think people were like lighthouses. That they were there to protect you. But they’re no. People are lime whirlpools. They pull you in; they drag you under. You have to work so hard just to keep your head above water.

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I used to think people were like lighthouses. That they were there to protect you. But they’re no. People are lime whirlpools. They pull you in; they drag you under. You have to work so hard just to keep your head above water.

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