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Stars fell in our eyes the night sky our canvas, we painted the moon red.

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Poetry runs through tired veins reviving once sleeping souls.
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Poetry Revive Run Sleep Soul Tired
I fell into you first slowly, then all at once never to recover.
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Fall Love Myself Recover Slow
Grace is found flourishing beneath skin blooming from each scar.
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Bloom Flourish Grace Scar Skin
Peaceful dreams find me pull me from reality in their arms I land.
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You were waiting for the sunset while I was longing for the moonrise.
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I am the moments and memories from the past tied up with good intentions and mistakes from the future.
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Whole, loved and worthy just as you are.
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Love Self Love Whole Worth Yourself
You keep planting sympathy in rows meant for empathy and I’m here picking weeds with tears in my eyes.
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Empathy Eyes Plant Row Sympathy Tear Weed Yourself
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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Alone Home Love Myself Piece Soul Travel Yourself
In the rise and fall of all that is let me be your moon, your sun.
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You are already more than enough.
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I was quiet, yes but I heard all you never said, your silence read.
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Myself Quiet Silence Yourself
Sew seeds of kindness let your compassion be that for which you are known.
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Compassion Kind Seed Sow Yourself
If you want to see the world as it should be, read poetry.
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I’m tired of fighting giants in my head.
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Battle Fight Giant Head Myself Tired War
I will remain soft in a world marked by hardness.
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