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It is beneath pale blue skies, amongst sycamore trees, and afoot dirtied leaves, my heart, and soul finds peace.

Olivia Clifford

Don’t let this dissipate. Don’t let this evaporate into thin air. Don’t let this go.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Hold On Inspirational
I have a heart full of feelings. But a mouth devoid of words.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Feeling Heart Myself Word
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

Death Freedom Heart Live Yourself
She dances with the darkness and becomes the shadow of the night.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Dance Darkness Herself Night
I live in spaces between contradictions for I am a paradox with the depth of an ocean.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Live Ocean Science Space
It’s not so much about seeing the light as it is feeling the light.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Feeling Light See
I can’t believe it, I’m falling apart. I recognize the way my feelings eat me from inside out.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Believe Fall Myself Recognize
Run free little soul. You were never meant to be constrained.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Freedom Run Soul Yourself
And when I don’t utter a word, that is when I feel the most.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Deep Feeling Myself Word
It is beneath pale blue skies, amongst sycamore trees, and afoot dirtied leaves, my heart, and soul finds peace.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Myself Peace Sky Soul Tree
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.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Heart Herself Inspirational Strength Walk
Let’s sit at the table of angels and allow our horns to pop through our halos.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

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

Break Up Growth Way Yourself
Your essence, so pure. Even from across the room. I want to savor every last drop. Maybe you could heal the devil in me.
OLIVIA CLIFFORD

Devil Healing Pieces Relationship Yourself

It is beneath pale blue skies, amongst sycamore trees, and afoot dirtied leaves, my heart, and soul finds peace.

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