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You could not keep me fed by throwing me bones and empty promises. I am ashamed to admit how much starving I did before I finally left.

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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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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