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I love to chase my shadow to feel how it rests in the dark.

Munia Khan

Stars are always dancing. Sometimes they dance twinkling away with the rhythm of your joyful heart and sometimes they dance without movement to embrace your heartache as if frozen sculptures of open-armed sadness.
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Dance Embrace Frozen Heart Heartache Joy Movement Rtythm Stars Twinkle
Love is love, even if it is illicit; like light remains light even in the darkness.
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Darkness Light Love
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
Patience is to wait for the ice to melt instead of breaking it.
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Break Ice Melt Patience Wat
If you allow coldness to engulf you before winter, season is helpless to help you.
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Cold Help Helpess Season Winter
Only the moon’s smile can cure the unseen scars of darkness.
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Cure Darkness Moon Scars Smile Unseen
Wild animals are less wild and more human than many humans of this world.
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Animal Human Wild World
Some pain has no relief,it can only be sealed You can grasp the wound to feel the scar unhealed.
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Frasp Healing Pain relief Scars Seal
When reality hurts, make sure to soar above the dream-stained sky!
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Dreams Hurt Reality Sky Soar
Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.
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Broken Heart Fragile Glass
Spring is the fountain of love for thirsty winter.
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Fountain Love Spring Thrist Winter
Every lake belongs to the quietness desired by the swans.
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Desire Lake Quiet Silence Swan
Wrap your mind around my thoughts as I wrap my soul around your heart.
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Heart Soul Wrap
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
Even a wolf knows how to be polite when animalistic humans have no clue about politeness.
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Animal Clue Human Polite Wolf
If we are the trees, words are our roots; and we grow as we write.
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Growth Root Tree Words Writing

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