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There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.

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She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
MOOMER

Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
The only thing setting her off, are the fireworks he put inside of her soul.
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Herself Himself Love Relationship Sex Soul
I’ve been in a daze the last few days, just wanting all of this to fade away.
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Day Fade Myself
I finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
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Mindset Myself Peace Pieces Time
And just like the leaves in the fall, she fell, too. And it changed her. And it was wonderful.
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Change Fall Leaves Wonderful
She decided to name the stars. And as each one fell from the sky, her body got warmer. Her heart opened.
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Body Decision Heart Herself Name Sky Stars Warmth
And I’m just trying to find someone worthy enough to set my heart on fire.
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Enough Fire Heart Myself Try Worth
There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
MOOMER

Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way
I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
MOOMER

Break Close Myself Wide
The way that the water reflects off of her eyes, tells me a story of beautiful pain.
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Beautiful Eyes Herself Pain Reflection Story Water Way
Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
MOOMER

Moon Nature Ourselves Quiet World
She’s got a glow about her. The kind that says- She’s been through some dark pain, but she’s lighting her own way now.
MOOMER

Darkness Glow Herself Inspirational Kind Light Pain
Stop blaming love when it’s people who hurt you.
MOOMER

Blame Hurt People Stop Yourself
Misery only ever lingers on those who choose not to see the beauty in anyone, other than themselves.
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Beautiful Choice Misery See
You don’t know what you don’t want, until you know better. Give yourself some grace.
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Better Grace Yourself
What a miracle it is, that she never strayed from that light, that she always knew she would reach.
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Herself Light Miracle Reach

There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.

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