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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.

Nikita Gill

All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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Candle Darkness Death Inspirational Match Night
A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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Healing Human Open Wound
It has taken me some time to learn that although karma exists, you can let your hatred go, not by destroying your own magic but by letting it grow.
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Existence Growth Karma Learning Magic Time
Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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Beginning Destruction End Life Yourself
You fell in love with a storm. Did you really think you would get out unscathed?
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Fall In Love Storm Thinking 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
Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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Date Kind Love Rot
And power, power was so much more important than beauty ever could be.
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Beautiful Important Power
You become the thing that hurts you until it can hurt you no more.
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Deep Hurt Yourself
We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
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Blood Choice Family Love Remember
I lost a God once.
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God Lost Myself
Fearless already runs through your blood. Now do it justice.
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Blood Fearless Justice Run Yourself
All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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Chaos Known Mortal Order
They kept trying to make me less angry, but I refuse to surrender my rage.
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Angry Myself Rage Refuse Surrender
I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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Change Form Love People Permanent Return
Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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Beyond Children Fluent Hurt Language

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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