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I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.

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There is something poetic about the way she floats when she walks now.
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Beautiful Herself Poetry Walk Way
Give me someone who will lay with me under a crescent moon, and quietly watch our worlds collide.
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Moon Nature Ourselves Quiet World
Jump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
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Company Friendship Hard Time See Struggle Yourself
I’m afraid to let lightening strike me, but I think you and I could be the perfect storm.
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Afraid Light Myself Perfection Storm Strike Thinking
Stop blaming love when it’s people who hurt you.
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Blame Hurt People Stop Yourself
She was someone who still believed that she could love with a shattered heart, and that made her remarkable.
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Believe Heart Herself Remark
She stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
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Himself Slow Stop Sun Wings
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
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
It was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
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Himself Love Myself Realization Romantic
I long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
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Feeling Magic Moments Myself Time
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
I closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
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Break Close Myself Wide
I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.
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Break Myself Name Yourself
I fell like the rain on a perfectly sunny afternoon. It rushed over me out of nowhere. It opened up the skies.
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Myself Open Perfection Rain Season Sky

I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.

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I hope hearing my name makes you break. Not all at once, but little by little.

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