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Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.

Nikita Gill

I am more powerful than I am damaged and I will rise from any abyss you drown me in.
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Drown Powerful Rise Yourself
You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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Bye Death Yourself
You are damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets.
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Break Damage Stars Yourself
And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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Break Up Finding Himself Missing Self Love Toxic Whisper
I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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Carry Myself Realize Regret
A story is no small thing.
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One Liner Small Story
How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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Break Up See Soul Stranger Yourself
Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.
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Devil Fall Forget God Himself Lost
All children are born equally innocent, but all children are not born equally loved.
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Born Children Equality Innocent Love Yourself
Fill your life with women that empower you, that help you believe in your magic and aid them to believe in their own exceptional power and their incredible magic too. Women that believe in each other can survive anything. Women who believe in each other create armies that will win kingdoms and wars.
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Army Creation Each Other Empowerment Life Magic Power Togetherness War Woman
Even the day must let go of the sun and allow the light to disappear, so the darkness can live for a while. The only way out of grief is through it.
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Day Grief Let Go Sun Yourself
Only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.
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Brave Break Deep Kind World
What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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Healing Mourning Myself Pay Price
These are women made of terrible tempests and savage storms and the untamed unwanted.
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Savage Storm Tame Terrible Woman
Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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Art Darkness Knowledge One Liner
Perhaps magic is in the habit of choosing sharp-eyed girls who ask too many questions for their own good. Perhaps it chooses girls who are not unloved, but not fully loved either.
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Choice Eyes Habit Herself Love Magic Question

Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.

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Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.

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