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When I was a little girl, I had a friend and sometimes I wondered if he was born on the day the Titanic sank.

Nikita Gill

Every time a man takes from a woman’s body without her permission, he is disrespecting the womb from which he was born, he is defiling the place that protected him when he was at his most defenseless.
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Born Defense Himself Man Place Time Woman
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
She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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Herself Love Powerful Woman
The world is not allowed to make a meal of you, girl. It is there for your consuming.
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Allow Consume World Yourself
A clever woman is more lethal than a freshly crafted magic wand, and that is why she is fear.
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Fear Herself Lethal Magic Woman
I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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Born Daughter Fire Hope Myself Ourselves Shame Soul Stars
When I was a little girl, I had a friend and sometimes I wondered if he was born on the day the Titanic sank.
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Born Day Friendship Myself Wonder
Tell your daughters how you love your body. Tell them how they must love theirs.
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Body Daughter Love Self Love Yourself
She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she shines.
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Alone Brilliant Herself Shine
These are women made of terrible tempests and savage storms and the untamed unwanted.
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Savage Storm Tame Terrible Woman
Every woman is both match and spark, a light for each other from the dark.
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Darkness Light Match Spark Woman
And darling, I hope your remember to kiss the ghosts goodnight. They are only older versions of you that you have had to discard and forget.
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Forget Ghost Hope Kiss Remember Yourself
Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Force Trauma Way Willing
A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
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Beautiful Contradiction Live Soul Storm
A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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Healing Human Open Wound
That growth is simply learning how to suffer, gracefully, elegantly constantly moving and travelling without letting your pain tear you apart.
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Elegant Growth Pain Simplicity Tears Yourself

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