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"You wereand always will bethat first ever touchto have fertilizedthe groundbeneath my life's treesthat first ever roseto have fragrancedthe rest of my memories."
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"Sometimes i wake upin the middleof the nightand findpoetry splatteredall over my bed."
Poetry
"The mostbeautiful tideis the sweepof your heartagainst mine."
Romance
"Poetry. i am not writing it.(make way for me please)it is my skin. dripping with light."
Poetry
"Leave me some musicthat's chocolate for the heart."
Art
"I immersemyselfin youlikei immerse myselfinto a beautiful story."
Relationship
"Great struggles make for great stories."
Motivation
"I am so crammedfull of fearsthat if you were to touch me i might eitherfly or break."
Fear
"The world is thinningand the earth...it's still spinningmy world is thinningand it's all because of one person I'm missing."
Love
"How can i everbreathe normally againafter having been cradledby the kind of sorrowso silent, that it nourishesafter having been sweptby the kind of joyso absolute, that it wounds."
Emotion
"With callused handsi tastedthe softness of the moonin the coldest windsi discoveredmy soul's warmest fireplacein the roughnessof his stubblethe tenderest love."
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"You wereand always will bethat first ever touchto have fertilizedthe groundbeneath my life's treesthat first ever roseto have fragrancedthe rest of my memories."
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Personal Development
"Aberystwyth (n.)A nostalgic yearning which is in itself more pleasant than the thing being yearned for."
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Personal Development
"Until then her view of time was the present moving forward and devouring the future; she either feared its swiftness (when she was awaiting something difficult) or rebelled at its slowness (when she was awaiting something fine). Now time has a very different look; it is no longer the conquering present capturing the future; it is the present conquered and captured and carried off by the past. She sees a young man disconnecting himself from her life and going away, forevermore out of her reach. Mesmerized, all she can do is watch this piece of her life move off; all she can do is watch it and suffer. She is experiencing a brand-new feeling called nostalgia."
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Personal Development
"I think of you now mare than ever. It's raining today."
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Personal Development
"Sentimentality - that's what we call the sentiment we don't share."
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Personal Development
"Sentimentality is the only sentiment that rubs you the wrong way."
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Personal Development
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