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He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.

Nicole Lyons

They build ladders from my spine and they climb and they fall and they break me, and they climb again.
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Break Build Myself Support
The tide has pulled the storm from my soul again. But in all that is right or wrong and pure, there is you, and your stunning ability to blur the lines and just be.
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Ability Philosophy Purity Right Soul Storm Wrong
Be bold, child. You are rare and you are brazen light.
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Bold Children Light Rare Yourself
I think I saw you again in the moonlight tonight, and I swear I could taste the hints of it alll.
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Light Moon Myself Taste Thinking Yourself
I think you were my taste of heaven after a lifetime of eating hell.
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Eat Heaven Life Myself Taste Thinking Time
Every now and then even the sweetest souls burn it to the ground, just to remind the rest of them who exactly they are fucking with.
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Attitude Burn Inspirational Soul Sweet Woman
I drink to the ones that can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
I drink to the ones who can sit with their souls and not wish for sleep and the nightmares it brings.
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Drink Myself Sleep Soul
I like you here, between commas, where the only thing you can break now, is my lines.
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Break Myself Yourself
Melancholy- My longest of lost lovers has returned to dance with me Again I loved him; intensely.
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Dance Intense Lost Love Myself Return
You load your words as I bare my chest, and this will be the most beautiful death.
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Argument Beautiful Death Myself Word Yourself
I write because suicide is no longer an option.
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Death Myself Option Suicide Writing
Poetry is the loveliest art. It has a wretched way of revealing our own character when we think we are judging the poets.
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Art Character Judgement Love Poet Poetry Reveal Thinking
And now I wander. Forever searching for the pieces of me I should have never given away.
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Deep Forever Myself Pieces Search
You can’t tame a girl who has her head. In the clouds and one foot out the door.
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Tame Woman Yourself
She is love, and a little fucking unstoppable.
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He was exactly like hitting a red light during a killer streak of green.

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