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The pain of your memory is sharp enough to be felt the nails raked along my back by somebody else.

Stephanie Briar

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I fall headlong into everything that lights me on fire. I know not of restraint. I was born to burn.
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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.
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It quietly stops my breath to realize that my greatest grand gesture, my last, best act of love was to let you go.
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When I was a child, I used to fear monsters under the bed. I have since learned that most monsters are found within. And they are always worth fighting.
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Stop accepting abstract noun love. Real love is always action verb.
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I don’t know how to put my love down, or to keep holding too much of it.
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I was looking for you in all the places our love used to be. When all along I should have been looking for me.
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You’re preserved inside of me; cadaversque. I both acquiesce and atrophy because of it.
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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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We weren’t written in the stars; all that glitters wasn’t ours.
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Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.
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Let yourself go a little wild, a little rough around through the edges; the human spirit wasn’t meant for carefully-curated perfection.
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“Ashes”, we once thought, but the embers in our eyes might have bought us time.
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When you focus on directing your energy away from harm and toward healing, you feed the soul and starve the ego.
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Your darkness does not scare me, nor will I run from you; like a star, I’m falling for the phases of your moon.
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