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Some people will always taste like fire and leave the ones that love them tasting like ash.

Nikita Gill

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
Sometimes you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
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Almost Feeling Missing Time Tired Yourself
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
Perhaps he should have paid attention to the snakes coiled inside me waiting to strike.
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Attention Inspirational Motivational Pay Snake Strike
That sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
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Healing Heart Broken Hide Love Myself Sadness Talk Yourself
The old gods may be ash and bone now, but in us they rise anew.
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God Inspirational Motivational Old Power
But I am both nightmare and sin.
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Nature Nightmare Sin
The woman who tames fires and snakes and savours bones.
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Bone Eat Fire Power Tame Woman
There are three versions of you. The one that smiles and laughs with others, the one that hides and cries alone, and the one that has the ability to achieve greatness.
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Ability Achievement Greatness Laughter Smile Version
The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
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Bad Better Destroy News Place Possible Rebuild
Somedays I am more wolf than woman. And I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild.
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Apologize Learning Myself Self Love Wild Wolf Woman
Ghosts of the person you used to be are so proud of who you are, they live on inside you applauding you for living on despite your scars.
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Despite Ghost Live Person Praise Proud Scars Yourself
I lost a God once.
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God Lost Myself
Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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Art Darkness Knowledge One Liner
I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
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Darkness Hands Night See Tender
Only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.
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Brave Break Deep Kind World

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