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It is only the year that is ending. So why does it feel like the world is?

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I used to think I couldn’t go a day without your smile. Without telling you things and hearing your voice back.
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Day Love Myself Smile Thinking Time Voice Yourself
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
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
I know you were born with your heart already broken. But the world began in pieces and somehow made itself whole.
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Born Heart Broken Known Myself Pieces Whole
How much love is a person capable of giving? I thought I knew the answer until I met you.
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Capability Love Myself Person
One day you meet someone and for some inexplicable reason, you feel more connected to this stranger than anyone else.
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Connection Day Feeling Oneself Reason
In a sea of strangers, you’ve longed to know me. Your life spent sailing to my shores.
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Known Life Sailing Sea Shore Stranger
I was there in your forgetting, until I was forgot.
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Forgetting Myself
The less you speak, the more weight your words will carry when you do.
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Important Talk Value Weight Word Yourself
Remember, your words are your power. Never forget your words.
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Forget Power Remember Word
It’s so dark right now, I can’t see any light around me. That’s because the light is coming from you. You can’t see it but everyone else can.
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Darkness Inspirational Light Motivational Myself See Yourself
You only get one chance to fall in love with your heart still whole.
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Chance Fall In Love Heart Yourself
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
The feeling is like the ocean. Sometimes calm and still; other times, it’s a hurricane.
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Calm Feeling Hurricane Ocean Time
I build my walls from the mess they leave.
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Build Leave Mess Myself Wall
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

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