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Love is not a victory march it’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah.

Leonard Cohen

Do not be a magician – be magic!
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Magic Self Love
I dreamed about you baby. It was just the other night. Most of you were naked Ah, but some of you was light.
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Dream Light Myself Naked Night Yourself
Love is the only engine of survival.
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Love Survive
When you’re not feeling holy, your loneliness says that you’ve sinned.
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Lonely Sin Yourself
After a while, if you are sufficiently bored or unemployed, you may want to read it from cover to cover.
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Reading Yourself
I don’t want to be a star, merely dying.
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Death Myself One Liner Stars
I don’t even hate books anymore.
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Book Hate Library Myself
It’s hard to hold the hand of anyone who is reaching for the sky just to surrender.
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Hands Hard Sky
Deprivation is the mother of poetry.
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Loss Mom Poetry
There is a war between the ones who say there is a war and the ones who say there isn’t.
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Deep Oneself War
Friend, when you speak this carefully I know it is because you don’t know what to say.
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Care Character Friendship
Blessed are you who circled desire with a blade, and the garden with fiery swords, and heaven and earth with a word.
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Blessing Desire Heaven Nature Word
Love is a fire/It burns everyone/It disfigures everyone/It is the world’s excuse for being ugly.
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Love Ugly World
Ordinary eternal machinery, like the grinding of the stars.
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Forever Stars
I will never find the faces for all the goodbyes I’ve made.
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Deep End Myself
He can love the shape of human beings, the fine and twisted shapes of the heart. It is good to have among us such men, such balancing monsters of love.
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Goodness Heart Himself Love Man
Blessed is the covenant of love, the covenant of mercy, useless light behind the terror, deathless song in the house of night.
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Blessing Death Light Love Night
Here’s to the few who forgive what you do, and the fewer who don’t even care.
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Care Forgiveness
The maestro says it’s Mozart But it sounds like bubble gum.
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Art Sound
If you don’t become the ocean, you’ll be seasick every day.
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Deep Ocean Yourself
A kite is a victim you are sure of. You love it because it pulls.
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Love Victim Yourself
Coroner’s inquest: death by drowning. And he hasn’t been to the seashore in ten years.
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Death Sea
Your body will never be familiar.
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Body One Liner Yourself
Remember when I moved in you And the holy dove was moving too, and every breath we drew was Hallelujah.
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Breathe Myself Remember Yourself
Anything I tell you is an alibi for something else.
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Myself Yourself
It’s time that we began to laugh and cry and cry and laugh about it all again.
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Beginning Laugh Time
I am not the one who loved, it’s love that chooses me.
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Choice Deep Love Myself

Love is not a victory march it’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah.

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