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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

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Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.
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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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I have a heart full of feelings. But a mouth devoid of words.
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Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
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