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Thank you ❤️ Today, I want to tell you how very much you mean to me. Sometimes in our fast-paced days so many things go unsaid and so many people get taken for granted. I don't want that to happen with us. You are such an important person in my life one of the few people who cares so much and expects so little in return. I have ways felt like can count on you for anything and that I would never be let down. You go out of your way to wake my life happier, and the little…
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A friend A friend is someone who is connected with everything you do. A friend is someone to call up in during good and bad times. A friend is someone who understands whatever you do. A friend is someone who tells you the truth about yourself. A friend is someone who knows what you are going through at all times. A friend is someone who does not compete with you. A friend is Someone who is genuinely happy for you when things go well. A friend is Someone who tries to cheer…
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Memories I want memories of sitting by a campfire, warm conversation filling the crisp forest air between us, and evening whispers among the trees filling my soul with love for you. I want to wake beside you each morning and feel the brightness and warmth of your sunshine on my fine. I want to travel the worldwith you beside me, explore the space between our souls, and feel the ever-growing love to feed our spirits. I want feel the universe between us, sit beneath the…
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Moon child I remember how my mind would mindlessly roam how every after playtime my hands would be soaked in loam how I didn't see the world in monochrome how I thought I was always safe in the confines of my home. I remember days when my world revolved around the stories I was told I knew not of what life may unfold; how it would be so cruel and cold. The flower path that I tread on was laced with innocence and incorruption any trace of impurity, there was none before it…
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Forgotten Yesterday Close your eyes, bethink the forgotten yesterdays like your first shower in the rain think, like the first drops remain Close your eyes, remember the mud in your toes or how you were so afraid, stupid, you used to believe in ghosts remember the first time you saw her eyes you can't recall the exact feeling for it wasn't like butterflies, it was like bees it stings you and you know you have to run away. Now, you can't barely remember the date of that rain…
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Before I Acknowledge Reality All my life, all I ever had to be was the summary of how people think I should be. I've had my share of do's and don'ts I've gone through all their yeses and no's. Every once in a while, I'd set myself free cause If I stay here, what does it make of me? I will prove to them that I can be whom I dream to be. So much more than the child in me. So much more than what they see.