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

Olivia Clifford

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
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
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
Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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Burn Rain
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
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Quiet Talk
Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.
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Deep Feeling Shallow
Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.
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Forever Love Myself Yourself
The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.
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Herself Home Lonely Moon Night Wolf
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 what am I supposed to do with all this residue?
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Break Up End Myself
Listen to the silence it will speak to you in a way that no amount of chaos and noise ever could.
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Philosophy Silence Yourself
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
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
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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Different Ourselves Place Strange
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

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