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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.

Stephanie Briar

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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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I am strong. My heart still hopes. My mind still dreams. My soul still craves pouring energy into everything that I love.
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To the oppressed with no seat on the table; dreaming of change and better days, I will pull up a chair, and light fires in your name.
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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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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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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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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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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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The pain of your memory is sharp enough to be felt the nails raked along my back by somebody else.
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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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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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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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Light finds you just as I once did: an accident that is no accident.
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Our story bleeds from my eyes until I cannot tell the stars from streetlights.
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In the absence of you I look to the moon and pray that the stars light my way, too.
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