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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.

Stephanie Briar

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I pressed the dress to my nose, and found what was left of your ghost. It was then that I remembered how to cry.
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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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He’ll keep some daying and tommorwing until he has no tomorrows left. I don’t choose that.
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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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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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Trauma has deep roots indeed, but that doesn’t mean you shouldn’t pull the weeds.
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Do I look as good as I remember, Looking back at you from over my shoulder, smug as the devil?
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Some days, my mind will still be in prison, but I will live in spite of it. I unlearn how to swim; I trade my gills for lungs and wings.
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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 erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.
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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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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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If we are what we love, Then I am whatever you are made of.
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Stop accepting abstract noun love. Real love is always action verb.
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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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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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