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Hope is the gentle salve the world needs.

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Stars fell in our eyes the night sky our canvas, we painted the moon red.
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Poems are nothing more than raindrops on a page falling from an open soul, staining the page one shade darker, and opening the one closed passage between me and you.
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You were waiting for the sunset while I was longing for the moonrise.
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I thought I had time until I realized the time had me.
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Growth is no longer seeking acceptance from those who cannot give it to themselves.
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I see things written in the sky, Spelled out in plain and ordinary ways, even the unpoetic becomes magic when read next to you.
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I fell for you dissolved like sugar in tea – completely.
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I fell into you first slowly, then all at once never to recover.
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Tend to your own garden and watch the beauty you begin to see in others.
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I was always looking at you.
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Don’t reorient yourself to fit into an upside-down world.
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You are already more than enough.
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Let’s get perfectly lost recklessly joyful, let’s rest a while in this sweet reverie.
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If hearts are our homes, why do we let others break windows and throw stones?
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If you want to see the world as it should be, read poetry.
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I take a piece of you with me everywhere I go, so my soul never feels alone, and my heart always feels at home.
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