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The day I made peace with my pain was the day I was born again.

Stephanie Briar

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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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Stop accepting abstract noun love. Real love is always action verb.
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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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He’ll keep some daying and tommorwing until he has no tomorrows left. I don’t choose that.
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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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The day I made peace with my pain was the day I was born again.
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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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We weren’t written in the stars; all that glitters wasn’t ours.
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You’re preserved inside of me; cadaversque. I both acquiesce and atrophy because of it.
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You are what it feels like to watch the final silvers of sun fall and die into the silver ocean; tangerine sky giving way to moon-glow and starlight.
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Emotion = Energy in motion.
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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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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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The stars are where we came from. They orchestrated our return to the place we can always come home: our ancient, timeless love.
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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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Our memories lurch to a reluctant halt in their funeral march, so I can pour salt over them one last time.
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