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We weren’t written in the stars; all that glitters wasn’t ours.

Stephanie Briar

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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.
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Can hope bloom in the shade? Can time give back what it takes away? I once saw the answers to life in your eyes; now I can remember the words to goodbye.
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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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I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.
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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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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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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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He’ll keep some daying and tommorwing until he has no tomorrows left. I don’t choose that.
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I am a phoenix living in a culture of vultures.
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Our story bleeds from my eyes until I cannot tell the stars from streetlights.
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Stop accepting abstract noun love. Real love is always action verb.
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Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.
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We usually seek the divine in the sky, But religion is best found on the ground. Nature is our true creator.
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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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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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