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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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Rip out my heart. Dissect the atriums and valves. You’ll find nothing but love pouring out.
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There is so much inside of me I feel as if I will be writing forever.
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Quiet, that’s how I go when there’s a lot to say.
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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
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
The lone wolf inside her howls at the moon; pleading with the night to guide her home.
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I am laden with sorrow. But always hopeful of tomorrow.
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Future Hard Time Hope Sorrow
Run free little soul. You were never meant to be constrained.
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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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It will never be like the way it always was.
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Break Up Friendship Relationship
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
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
In all the ways I have grown I wish I didn’t grow away from you.
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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

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