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To be struck with a force you cannot match if not death it must be love.

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My mind is never where it needs to be and doesn’t tell me where it goes it runs away one window to the next looking for you.
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Away Mind Myself Run Window Yourself
I’m chasing old feelings because tomorrow has yet to show me anything better than you.
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Better Chase Feel Future Old Tomorrow Yourself
I hate that time flies away too soon. I hate that dreams die faster when I don’t have you.
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Death Dream Fast Fly Hate Time Yourself
I cannot rid you from myself light moves through the hole in my heart and oh it casts your shadow.
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Heart Hole Light Myself Shadow Yourself
Poems and pictures blood and light everything worth feeling twice is bound with such a price.
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Love me fearlessly for everything I am and all the things I come with.
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Come Fear Love Myself Relationship
There is no permission with love it comes like the bullet and does the same trick.
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Bullet Come Love Permission Trick
If fire wasn’t bad enough the gods gave us love so if flames failed to burn us down we had each other still.
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Bad Burn Down. Together Enough Failure Fire Flame God Love
You know the marks of my skin better than anyone else. I’d be lying if I didn’t say you’ve made a few yourself.
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Better Few Lie Mark Skin Yourself
Mouths open and very close catching sounds inside our throats.
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Catch Close Mouth Relationship Romance Sound Throat
If I never find the words for how much you mean to me you’re all the best ones and then some, love.
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Best Love Word Yourself
The spilling of blood is payment for the joy that is to come.
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Blood Hurt Joy Pay Spill
She undresses like honey In a half emptied bottle, it is warm it is good it is god.
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Bottle God Good Herself Honey Love Romance Undress Warm
Palm trees-they bend but never break I hope your love grows like this.
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Bend Break Growth Hope Love Palm Tree
The death of imagination is the end of all possibility.
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Death Ending Imagination Possibility
If words could scatter flesh the way it feels inside the heart I’d be holding up the walls in the house of our goodbye.
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Ending Flesh Goodbye Heart House Wall Word

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