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There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.

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For she is his poet, and he is her poetry.
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Herself Himself Love Poet Poetry
Summer was felt a little more; in autumn I began to fall. When winter came with all its white, you were mine to kiss goodnight.
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Autumn Beginning Feeling Kissing Myself Summer
If any person claims to have loved twice in all their life – they have not loved at all.
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Break Up Life Love Person
Before I fell in live with words, with setting skies and singing birds – it was you I fell in love with first.
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Fall Love Myself Sky Word
The less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
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Important Talk Value Weight Word Yourself
Here’s to those who wish us well, and the rest can go to hell!
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Hell Ourselves Rest
There is a certain quality to words that when strung in a certain way-has an almost hypnotic effect.
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Certain Power Quality Way Word
But it was now time for her to go away-to find someone who could show her what happiness was.
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Finding Happiness Herself Time
Take me someplace where I can feel something-I want to give away my heart. Tell me his name so I can know love when it speaks to me. Give me someone I can write about.
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Feeling Heart Heart Broken Myself Name Place Writing
It was beautifully worded and painfully read; the things that were written, were those never said.
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Beautiful Myself Pain Reading Word
Isn’t it strange how much of our lives are interchangeable, how little is truly ours.
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Live Ourselves Strange True
There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.
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Feeling Heart Love Need Savage Willing Yourself
People who are prone to sadness are more likely to pick up a pen.
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People Poet Sadness Writing
We may be just two different clocks, that do not tock in unison.
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Clock Different Time Togetherness
Love is a dormant volcano, lying in wait, biding its time.
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Dormant Love Silence Time Volcano
I missed you today. Between waking and sleeping, I thought of you.
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I Miss You Myself Sleeping Thinking Wake Up

There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.

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There is a savagery to what you feel. It eats you up inside. But you will get through it; you don’t need his mouth to placate you. You don’t need his hands to untangle the butterfly knot in your heart. Your love is a fire that will burn itself out. Let it ravage you.

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