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What is love, if not the abandonment of all sanity, all dignity?
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I never want to arrive. I love the ride.
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You own me, because you are me.
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Sometimes you want to say, “I love you, but…” Yet the “but” takes away the ‘I love you’. In love their are no ‘buts’ or ‘if’s’ or ‘when’. It’s just there, and always. No beginning, no end. It’s the condition – less state of the heart. Not a feeling that comes and goes at the whim of the emotions. It is there in our heart, a part of our heart…eventually grafting itself into each limb and cell of our bodies. Love changes our brain, the way we move and talk. Love lives in our spirit and graces us with its presence each day, until death.
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Overexposing my innards to careless hearts and hands is a practice I am prepared to stop performing.
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Some chase after their dream job, while others CREATE their dream job.
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No one likes you tar-heart baby, no one likes un-fun-ness.
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Her heart had grown so familiar to the pain of life without him, that to respond now seemed too large a pleasure she could not endure. If pain was love, then she loved fiercely. Yet knew she could not be near that boy again.
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Here I sit like a brainless robot writing the uncensored, chaotic, evil thoughts springing about in my temperamental female brain.
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Building an empire...one letter in front of the other.
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Tar-heart baby, let me be, let me shine bright, stop making fun of me. Stop bringing up my past un-funs.
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She is happy, she is bright.
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Heart of a queen you’ll see me burst at the seams.
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I don't want to go viral, I want to set hearts on fire.
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This is the power of my heart. This is what I call sihr halal.
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Easy, breezy.
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She stopped caring...and started laughing.
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Smile. Your eyes sparkle when you do.
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A cayenne heart can't be broken.
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You don’t deserve my image in your head. You don’t deserve my memories in your chest.