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Soft feathers cannot make a cruel bird kind.

Munia Khan

Departure of a year welcomes so many new memories.
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Departure Memories Welcome
Being empty makes me whole sometimes. I wonder if every hollow hole has its own solidity of fulfillment.
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Emptiness Fulfillment Hole Hollow Whole Wonder
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
You don’t need a sad soul to feel the beauty of a dead grave, Just stay with the pale moon when darkness wants the night to be brave.
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Beauty Brace Grave Moon Night Sad Soul
I wish to spend a lifetime near a lighthouse where loneliness will be the glimmer of luminous prancing upon ocean waves… rising and falling only for my breathing.
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Breath Fall Glimmer Lifetime Light Loneliness Ocean Rise
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
A moment’s beginning ends in a moment
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Break Up Moments One Liner
It is hard to befool a fool who has already been fooled so many times.
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Break Up Broken Heart Fools
If we are the trees, words are our roots; and we grow as we write.
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Growth Root Tree Words Writing
I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.
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Chase Darkness Depression Shadow
Take me to ‘nowhere’ when distance belongs here, there, everywhere.
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Broken Heart Distance
Wrap your mind around my thoughts as I wrap my soul around your heart.
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Heart Soul Wrap
When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!
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Dreams Hurt Reality Sky Soar
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 love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Darkness Light Love
Only the moon’s smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness.
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Cure Darkness Moon Scars Smile Unseen
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
If you allow coldness to engulf you before winter, season is helpless to help you.
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Cold Help Helpess Season Winter
A farewell to my shadow is not my death; it’s my rebirth in darkness.
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Birth Darkness Death Farewell Shadow
No living thing is ugly in this world. Even a tarantula considers itself beautiful.
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Beautiful Live Positive Ugly
Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.
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Broken Heart Fragile Glass
It’s been raining outside and I feel like a sad poet, hating my imagination pissing on the roof.
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Imagination Outside Poet Rain Roof Writer
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
If you rescue me from my pipe dreams, I’ll stop smoking fantasies.
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Dreams Fantasy Rescue Smoke Stop
A lost road will remember your footsteps because someday you may want to return, tracing the way.
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Footstep Inspirational Lost Remember Road Trace
All shadows of clouds the sun cannot hide like the moon cannot stop oceanic tide; but a hidden star can still be smiling at night’s black spell on darkness, beguiling.
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Cloud Hide Inspirational Moon Ocean Shadow Stars Sun Tide
Ocean separates lands, not souls.
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Land Ocean One Liner Separate Soul

Soft feathers cannot make a cruel bird kind.

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