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sometimes out of sadness a new chance at beauty and grace arises |
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...we killed those darlings on social platform poetry |
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Nothing is as sweet to the lips than the ashes strewn from the phoenix rising. |
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When tears have turned to determination, |
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Acceptance is essential, more so than tolerance, together they allow for steps towards belonging |
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So many winter friendships |
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What we can, we do. |
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If paradise where colours, its banners are varied and bright against a muted landscape. |
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Truth about truth must needs be truthful. |
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When everything is in its place, |