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

Olivia Clifford

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It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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Different Ourselves Place Strange
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
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Dance Darkness Herself Night
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
It’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.
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Feeling Light See
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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Heart Love Myself
Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.
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Forever Love Myself Yourself
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
Don’t let this dissipate. Don’t let this evaporate into thin air. Don’t let this go.
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Hold On Inspirational
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
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Quiet Talk
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
And with the wind in her hair and defiance in her heart, she puts one foot in front of the other and walks into the unknown.
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Heart Herself Inspirational Strength Walk
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
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Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
You are the color amidst the grey.
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Love Yourself
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
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Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey
It will never be like the way it always was.
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Break Up Friendship Relationship
Time is slipping away from me. And yet, all I have tried to do is pass time.
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Lazy Myself Time Try
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’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
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Person Quite Sad Word Writing
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Blessing Feeling One Liner
The adult heart beats differently.
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Different Heart
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
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Deep Ourselves Reality
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
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
There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
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Feeling Forever Myself Writing
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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Death Freedom Heart Live Yourself
Run free little soul. You were never meant to be constrained.
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Freedom Run Soul Yourself
And what am I supposed to do with all this residue?
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Break Up End Myself

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