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Sometimes, the wish is in who you choose to tell.

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Franny Choi, Soft Science

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“To find peace, sometimes you have to be willing to lose your connection with people, places and things that create all the noise in your life.”

— lieinlove

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A List of "Beautiful" Words: Blue

for your next poem/story

Aquamarine - a pale blue to light greenish blue

Azure - the blue color of the clear sky

Berylline blue - like beryl especially in color

Cerulean - resembling the blue of the sky

Cerulescent - having a light blue color

Cyanosis - a bluish or purplish discoloration (as of skin) due to deficient oxygenation of the blood

Indigo - a deep reddish blue

Navy - a dark grayish purplish blue

Oxford blue - a blackish purple that is bluer and darker than average eggplant and bluer and deeper than Burgundy

Pavonine - of the color peacock

Peacock blue - a moderate greenish blue

Robin's-egg blue - a variable color averaging a light greenish blue that is bluer and paler than average turquoise or average turquoise blue and bluer and deeper than average aqua blue

Sapphire - a deep purplish-blue color

Turquoise - a light greenish blue

Ultramarine - a vivid blue

More: Lists of Beautiful Words ⚜ More: Word Lists

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“You know when, sometimes you meet someone so beautiful, and then you actually talk to them and five minutes later, they’re as dull as a brick? Then there’s other people, and you meet them and you think, ‘Not bad; they’re okay.’ And then you get to know them, and their face sort of becomes them, like their personality is written all over it. And they just turn into something so beautiful.”

— Amelia Pond

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Jennette McCurdy, I'm Glad My Mom Died

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Weight of the Memories?

How unfair is it for the people who stayed back, for they have to not just continue leading their lives bearing the absences, but also have to carry the weights of the memories of the people who have already moved on, leaving behind everything, as if nothing has happened.

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If ghosts are real, They'd sing about Us. You and me. 

About how we'd never stop pretending that we truly care for each other, while deep down, we're very well aware that we want nothing but for the other person to keep us company. to keep us flowing along with these ever flowing liquids called life.

Only in deaths maybe we get to know, how we've turned into ghosts, long long ago, before we even actually got buried.

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Tony Hoagland, from “Peaceful Transition”, What Narcissism Means to Me

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When all the Oceans dry up, where does all the Salt in them go ?

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the overwhelming feeling of sadness sometimes when someone treats me with kindness

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You never know what wounds you have, until Salt water engulfs you,in all its fullness, through its waves.

You never know what wounds you have, until salt water starts rolling down your cheeks.

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For so long, I've wanted to write.

What it is, that's been so desperately trying

to redeem itself of, I've never known.

Maybe a desire? To take a form and to get held tightly by someone??

Guess I'll never know.

Hesitantly, I've let my Pen slide onto the paper,

Having no idea what's about to happen.

For how could I have known?

About all these words that came out flooding

Like the thieves rushing out of prison doors,

Like birds flying away from their cages.

Like the school kids running out of classrooms,

right after the sound of the last bell !?

How could I have known ?

Of all the things

that are being held captive inside my brain?!

For I had never been in charge

of all the prisons in my mind.

Coz they had always been properties of you !

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Hungry visitor, prejudiced tenant