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Time passes. But pieces of my heart remain in the moments of the past that ignited the colors of my soul.

Olivia Clifford

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Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
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Angel Ourselves Spiritual
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
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Dance Darkness Herself Night
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 not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.
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Feeling Light See
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
It’s strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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Different Ourselves Place Strange
Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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Burn Rain
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Blessing Feeling One Liner
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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Heart Love Myself
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
Who knew feeling hollow could be so heavy.
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Deep Feeling Shallow
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
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
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

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