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Nikita Gandhi Quote - I thought butterflies are frail until they began to flit in my stomach.

I thought butterflies are frail until they began to flit in my stomach.

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Love Measurement Myself Steal
You bloom one day, you do not on another. This is life and every flower doesn’t require the same amount of sunshine.
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Day Flower Life Requirement Sunshine Yourself
We have engaged ourselves so much in the idea of self love, that everyone else appears to be empty shelves.
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Appearance Empty Engagement Ideas Love
Surviving is to overcome a hurting wound living is to see your face each morning.
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In the story, I was the woman of words, where you couldn’t be a man of actions. At least my words weren’t a lie.
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My freedom doesn’t end with you, it keeps expanding itself with its little invisible feathers, to grow into a phenomenon of never resting soul.
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Expand Feather Freedom Invisible Soul
I have been confused with many pretty smiles earlier but your canines hit me differently.
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Different Early Myself Smile
Darling, everything is likely to fall in place, only if you make up your mind to stay.
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Fall Make Up Mindset Place Stay Yourself
Your departure is no joke it freaks me out every time you leave for the airport.
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Freak Joke Leaving Love Time Yourself
I couldn’t experience an end with you, because you have always been a beginning to something new every day.
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Beginning Day End Experience Yourself
The lotus grows out of the mud. Love the lotus; do not love the mud.
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Flower Growth Lotus One Liner
You don’t need to wear a strong scent, to make me feel your presence. I can hear your heart calling my name from miles away.
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Call Heart Myself Name Need Perfume Strong
Our noses mingled, even though we had sharp differences. Yet we kept on fighting, over minor preferences.
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The sound of those crickets still drowns me in the summer fantasy.
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Air Beginning End Fire Journey Nature Survive
Entangle me, into your talkative eyes. Let me breathe in, your breath often. For I’m tired of floating, in the shallow waters, when I want to get choked.
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