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The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.

Rupi Kaur

The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.
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Art Sex Yourself
You have to stop searching for why at some point you have to leave it alone.
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Alone Leaving Search Stop Yourself
People go but how they left always stays.
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Break Up Leaving People Stay
This morning I told the flowers what I’d do for you and they blossomed.
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Flower Love Myself Yourself
I spent the entire night casting spells to bring you back.
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Break Up Myself Yourself
Every revolution starts and ends with his lips.
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Himself Lips Romantic Sex
That is the thing about selfish people. They gamble entire beings. Entire souls to please their own.
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People Soul Yourself
Representation is vital otherwise the butterfly surrounded by a group of moths unable to see itself will keep trying to become the moth.
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Company Deep See Try Worth
On the last day of love, my heart cracked inside my body.
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Body Heart Love
I didn’t leave because I stopped loving you I left because the longer I stayed the less I loved myself.
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Leaving Love Myself Stay Stop
Trying to convince myself I am allowed to take up space is like writing with my left hand when I was born to use my right.
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Born Myself Space Worth Writing
Love is not cruel, we are cruel. Love is not a game, we have made a game out of love.
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Deep Game Love People
Don’t mistake salt for sugar, if he wants to be with you he will, it’s that simple.
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Himself Mistake Relationship Simplicity
Even if this is a mistake. It could only be right to be this wrong with you.
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Mistake Right Wrong Yourself
If I’m not the love of your life I’ll be your greatest loss instead.
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Greatness Loss Love Myself
I have what I have and I am happy I’ve lost what I’ve lost and I am still happy – outlook.
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Happiness Lost Myself

The very thought of you has my legs spread apart like an easel with a canvas begging for art.

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