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Love is like dried flowers sometimes. Even though you watch the petals shrink and change colour, you cannot help treasuring them.

Munia Khan

Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
When you run out of love, it’s really hard to understand whether you have lost your heart or your heart has lost you.
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Break Up Broken Heart Heart Lost Love Understand
Take me to ‘nowhere’ when distance belongs here, there, everywhere.
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Broken Heart Distance
Spring is the fountain of love for thirsty winter.
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Fountain Love Spring Thrist Winter
Only the moon’s smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness.
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Cure Darkness Moon Scars Smile Unseen
The moon can never breathe, but it can take our breath away with the beauty of its cold, arid orb.
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Beauty Breath Cold Moon
Love is like dried flowers sometimes. Even though you watch the petals shrink and change colour, you cannot help treasuring them.
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Change Color Dry Flower Help Love Petal
A mind can bleed a heart to death.
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Bleed Death Heart Mind One Liner
Where in the world would a star be without the love of the sky?
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Love Sky Stars World
Sometimes it is easier to feel the veins wilted and empty than to sense the coldness of blood in fear.
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Blood Cold Emptiness Fear Vein
A heartful mind can always see better than mindless eyes.
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Eyes Heart Mind
It is the honey which makes us cruel enough to ignore the death of a bee.
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Bee Cruel Death Deep Honey Ignorance
Wrap your mind around my thoughts as I wrap my soul around your heart.
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Heart Soul Wrap
You don’t need to be the tide to rise and fall, you don’t have to be a wave to touch the shore; just be a little sand-grain and feel them all.
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Fall Rise Shore Tide Touch
A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.
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Birth Darkness Death Farewell Shadow
Pets reflect you like mirrors. When you are happy, you can see your dog smiling and when you are sad, your cat cries.
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Cat Cry Dog Happiness Mirror Pet Reflection Sad Smile

Love is like dried flowers sometimes. Even though you watch the petals shrink and change colour, you cannot help treasuring them.

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