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Sweet & Wise Butterfly
Calling all the sweet ones, sweet ones. Calling all the wise ones, wise ones. “Did you hear that, little girl?” The sweet ones and the wise ones.
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In the arms of Another
I really don’t wanna be in the arms of another. But, you see, he holds me, he touches me, he gives me what you don’t. So even if I don’t…
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Mother Plant
Meeting eye to eye with the Mother again. This time it struck me with a bittersweet blow that smashed every cell of my body, turning me into scattered pieces of…
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Ego & Fitness
Fitness, which should be all about health, right? and however in my experience, and as the observer and empath that I am, I have in my short journey encountered a…
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Vulnerable
Even I am scared of my own blog. The small act of picking up the pen and pouring down my feelings brings about buried emotions that once killed me with…
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50/50
You had all the reasons to trust me blindly, however you chose to betray me, hurt me, break my spirit in irreparable ways. I had all the reasons not to…
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Pure
As the morning frost, she was pure. No agendas. No malicious intentions. No requisites. No prerequisites. She was full of talent. She was full of light. She had it all.…
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Losing Fat, Thoughts & Healing
“I want to lose fat on my belly but not on my boobs”, “I want to get rid of my love handles”, “I want to build more muscle in my…
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Sweet Voiced Rose
If I could, perhaps, close my eyes and dive deep, I would find that girl with the soft sweet voice that once defined me.
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