Into you, like the sun embraces the moon – a beautiful eclipse.
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Memory is not your enemy. The real enemy is your desires, chasing your past lamenting over and over.
More Ophelia Scarlett Quotes
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Poetry is a feeling, a feeling of healing.
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Fall is the rise.
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You hit the soft spot of me making my heart skip a beat.
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He painted her red sky with every tone of love.
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Loneliness is an art shaped by self-love.
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Memory is not your enemy. The real enemy is your desires, chasing your past lamenting over and over.
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Listen to the beat of beauty with your heart.
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It’s unconditional; their chemistry is unconditional – forever.
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We all bound by beauty with a touch of singularity.
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You are my tamed fire in the wind.
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Horizon; where lovers entwine like they did alluring, spellbinding – what an affinity they have.
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No pain no worries only the beating of our hearts.
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To those who say self-love is selfish, you are either hunted or haunted.
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Poetry is a pleasure to your pressure.
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Everything seems to be a design – a mixture of prejudice and injustice – the limbo of silence.
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