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Anxiety is living with an apple on your head and you imagine that everyone you know stands watching with a bow to shoot an arrow at it.

Stephanie Briar

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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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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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Creatives are neither born nor created. They are activated.
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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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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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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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Emotion = Energy in motion.
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How do you sleep soundly, knowing you traded roses for weeds?
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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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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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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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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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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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The search for external sources is nothing compared to internal forces.
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