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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.

Olivia Clifford

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

Heart Love Myself
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
Fragments of my love will live in you for eternity.
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Forever Love Myself Yourself
I live in spaces between contradictions for I am a paradox with the depth of an ocean.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Live Ocean Science Space
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Angel Ourselves Spiritual
In all the ways I have grown I wish I didn’t grow away from you.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Break Up Growth Way Yourself
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
Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.
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Deep Feeling Shallow
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Dance Darkness Herself Night
Time is slipping away from me. And yet, all I have tried to do is pass time.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Lazy Myself Time Try
I live in quiet confusion, in calm chaos, and in gentle waves of passion.
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Live Passion Quiet
And we find ourselves stuck somewhere between a daydream and reality.
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Deep Ourselves Reality
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

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

Lost Poetry Sea Word
My thoughts are like whiskey – one shot and I’m left with a bitter taste in my mouth.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Mouth Myself Taste Whiskey
It’s quite sad that some words never reach the person they were written for.
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Person Quite Sad Word Writing

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