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

Olivia Clifford

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Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.
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Forever Love Myself Yourself
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Blessing Feeling One Liner
In all the ways I have grown I wish I didn’t grow away from you.
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Break Up Growth Way Yourself
Sometimes I lay down at night and wonder if it’s time to lay down my life.
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Death Life Myself Night Time
It is beneath pale blue skies, amongst sycamore trees, and afoot dirtied leaves, my heart, and soul finds peace.
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Heart Myself Peace Sky Soul Tree
I love you so much that it hurts and that’s the problem I love you so much that it hurts.
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Hurt I Love You Relationship
Time passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past ignited the colors of my soul.
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Heart Myself Past Pieces Soul Time
It’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.
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Feeling Light See
It will never be like the way it always was.
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Break Up Friendship Relationship
The adult heart beats differently.
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Different Heart
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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Heart Love Myself
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
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Dance Darkness Herself Night
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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Lost Poetry Sea Word
Misery loves company, perhaps I’m misery myself, wishing for someone to sit beside me and distract me from myself.
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Company Misery Myself
I live in spaces between contradictions for I am a paradox with the depth of an ocean.
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Live Ocean Science Space
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
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Angel Ourselves Spiritual
And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.
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Deep Feeling Myself Word
It’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
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Person Quite Sad Word Writing
Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.
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Deep Feeling Shallow
There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
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Feeling Forever Myself Writing
Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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Burn Rain
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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Different Ourselves Place Strange
You are the color amidst the grey.
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Love Yourself
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
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Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
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Quiet Talk
I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
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Believe Fall Myself Recognize
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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Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself

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