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In my dreams you conjure me like a spell in the night. Let us haunt one another with uneasy peace, and die burning alive.

Stephanie Briar

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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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Last night, I sent you home with a kiss and a promise. I hope you still believe in roses.
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In the absence of you I look to the moon and pray that the stars light my way, too.
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How do you sleep soundly, knowing you traded roses for weeds?
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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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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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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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Trauma has deep roots indeed, but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t pull the weeds.
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Love me until oblivion paints your portraits on my eyelids, sinking by eons into distance that never separates us.
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I would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.
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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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