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Not every spark is meant to light a fire--some are meant to remind us we can still burn. |
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Even gravity couldn't keep us together--we were always meant to drift. |
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Some people are constellations you only glimpse once--bright, unreachable, unforgettable. |
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In a universe of maybes, he was the surest thing fate ever wrote. |
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Crossed paths weren't accidents--they were fate remembering. |
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Who seeks shelter in God when the day is bright? That’s why sometimes, it has to rain a little inside. |
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In the end, it’s not the years that matter, but the stories you leave etched in the hearts of others |
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if i new my heart was going to break, i wouldnt of gave you my heart |
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i wish i read the last page first |
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Ive never known love before like the kind of friend it takes to keep a pair of house shoes for you when you visit |