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Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.

Olivia Clifford

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I have a heart full of feelings. But a mouth devoid of words.
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Feeling Heart Myself Word
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
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Dance Darkness Herself Night
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
You are the color amidst the grey.
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Love Yourself
I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
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Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
It’s both a blessing and a curse to feel so much.
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Blessing Feeling One Liner
Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
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Quiet Talk
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
It will never be like the way it always was.
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Break Up Friendship Relationship
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
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
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Angel Ourselves Spiritual
Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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Heart Love Myself
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 strange where we find ourselves years after being in a completely different place.
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Different Ourselves Place Strange
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
Fire and rain; we either drown or we burn.
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Burn Rain

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