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1. black
2. grey
3. blue
4. red
5. brown
6. white

Your love left me simultaneously whole and in pieces.

Olivia Clifford

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  Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.

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  And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.

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  Sometimes I lay down at night and wonder if it’s time to lay down my life.

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  My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.

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  Time passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past ignited the colors of my soul.

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  Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.

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  You are the color amidst the grey.

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  And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.

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  Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.

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  It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.

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  It’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.

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  Don’t you get it? I’d live and die for you. You have my heart locked in prison. And yet you are my greatest source of freedom.

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  Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.

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  Run free little soul. You were never meant to be constrained.

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  I am full to the brim with words. A message in a bottle lost at the sea. Yearning to reach the shore of poetry.

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  Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.

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