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Sometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.

Lucy Mary Ball

When all is said and done, the moon still shines with the sun.
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Forever Moon Shine Sun
She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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Breathe Day Heart Herself Intuition Mindset
She was aching to reach the stars, to feel the magic within her heart.
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Ache Feeling Heart Herself Magic Reach Stars
What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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Mindset Myself Spiritual Stay
I love those moments that you know you’re going to miss, and you breathe in every inch to try and bottle up its bliss.
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Bliss Breathe Love Missing Moments Myself
It took her years to release the scars that covered her heart, and the final puzzle piece was realizing she’d been love from the start.
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Heart Herself Love Pieces Scars Start Time
Love wins, for it is true; see love is the essence, the purity within you.
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Essence Love Purity See True Win Yourself
In this moment I am me, as much as I’m ever going to be; I’m not a memory that can no longer be seen, for I am the seer that always has been.
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Memories Moments Myself See Sight
She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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Afraid Herself Lose Love Realization Universe
She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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Crave Feeling Fire Herself Wild
Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
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Change Control Fall Mindset Presence Rise Soul Thinking
Love is free, and so is she, for she is love, so she has its key. Love is free, its you and its me, for love beams through, when we simply be.
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Freedom Herself Key Love Simplicity
It hits me like a train, a hurricane of pain, the type that leaves one breathless whilst imprinting a deep stain; but then by some miracle it slowly fades away again, and I find myself back, forever changed.
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Breathe Change Forever Hard Time Healing Hit Hurricane Leaving Miracle Myself Pain Train
I’ve always been right here buried under the rubble of fear; I simply forgot how near I’ve always been to the heart that holds love dear.
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Bury Fear Heart Hold Love Myself Right
Healing isn’t about changing who you are, for its a coming of home from which you’ve wandered far.
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Change Healing Home Wander Yourself
She’s not free when she’s waiting for something she can’t control, so she ventures inwards making different decisions; searching for the untold.
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Control Decision Different Freedom Search Spiritual

Sometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.

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