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- Its written in our story to part and meet again only to part forever.

I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE CUSTOM MADE NOTIONS OF LOVE

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- The past beats inside me like a second heart.

- sound of someone long gone

- You never stop loving them, you just learn to live without them!

- I've shed an ocean of tears, and still I can't sail away on my dreams.

- The lost cannot be found if no one looks for them.

- The effect may remain long after the cause in gone.

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- With the wrong person, no time is right.

-  made her my meaning, She even changed my definition.

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- Our memories of the ocean will linger on, long after our footprints in the sand are gone.

- Serenity is found somewhere between the sky and the sand.

- Why does the sun lighten our hair, but darken our skin?

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They will explain themselves — as all poems should do without any comment.

“Nothing. A definition excludes the possibility for change.”

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- Remember Louis Vincenti's rule:
Tell the truth, and you won't have
to remember your lies. It's such a
simple concept.

- If you love someone, no part of them is revolting. Every bloody bit: beautiful.

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- Standing still is ultimately moving
backwards if the world keeps
moving forward. Time stops for no
one, so get to living before living is
no longer an option.

- “I was interested in everything
and committed to nothing”

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- When you are trying to look good
and the wind is not in your favor.

-  Me basically on the daily.

- Favorite person hands down.

- You don' t know what fun is until you hang with us.

- Ain't no Bestie like the one I got.

- Lovin' you is easy

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- They say that your first love never
dies. You can put out the flames,
but not the fire.

- Feelings that come back are
feelings that never left.

- I'm writing you a letter that I'll burn over the stove
just to watch the light between us flame and burn out again.

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- I can fly higher than an eagle,
'cause you are the wind beneath
my wings.

- It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.

- I heard an airplane passing
overhead. I wished I was on it.

- The sky is not the limit. Your mind
is.

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- Time was motionless while
existence was a throbbing
unbearable thing.

- Death walks faster than the wind
and never returns what he has
taken.

- Sometimes I touch the things you used to touch, looking for echoes of your fingers.

- There are some people you’ll never see again. At least, not in the same way.

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- There is no real ending. It's just the
place where you stop the story.

- You don't just stop loving someone
because they don't love you back.

-  "It was not curiosity that killed the goose who laid the golden eggs, but an insatiable greed that devoured common sense."

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You knew her
as an ocean breeze.

Now,
know her
as a hurricane.

- Poor, poor fool why
can’t you see
She can love others
and still love thee.

- She is water: soft enough to offer life, tough enough to drown it away.

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- It's funny how in the end, you
always go back to the ones that
have been there from the very
beginning.

- People talk of killing time, while
time quietly kills them.

- Today is the oldest you have ever
been and the youngest you will
ever be.

- I focused so hard on what I want
that I lost sight of everything that    I deserved.

- I am ready to kill for the sake of my cause; wouldn't I lie for it?

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- If one day I can be half the woman
you are, I'll consider myself lucky.

-  Yet we all crave a love so deep, it'd
make the ocean jealous.

- I wanna know if you bleed sometimes through other people’s wounds.

- I still search for you in crowds,
in empty fields and soaring clouds.
In city lights and passing cars,
on winding roads and wishing stars.

- A setting sun still whispers a promise for tomorrow.

- Each night, they met and the dawn separated them, the eyelids wished for a dawnless dream.

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