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A morning bruise-

The ghostly appearance of what we never knew, the blood sucked to the surface.

That’s only literal, like the knocking of knees and ankles against sleeping limbs, no recollection as to how it appeared.

But a morning bruise is more,

It’s the quiet feeling that creeps back into reality after a long slumber,

A slumber meant to forget the harshness, only to awake back to that aching pull.

The rise and fall of an uncomfortable chest once a morning message is read, the kind that shoots your heart in your throat and stomach sinks.

Maybe a morning bruise is a feeling not so easily named. But it’s ever present. It settles on the skin, close enough to touch. It’s only a fleeting feeling, a temporary mark. But for a moment, it shows.

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Coloring.

I am mauve.

A dull purple, a dusky grey. But still gravitational.

A classic of any generation, but unique.

A look for all seasons.

A stand alone.

An early morning storm, a settling west sunset.

I am taupe.

Speaks of gold against a neutral scenery.

Bold in its own, subtle in secret.

Metallic nights and business days.

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I love you has become rather the understatement. The depths of my soul long for you and crave your every thought. How lucky am I to be on such a current connections buzzing through us How thankful I am to have stumbled upon you. You make me become everything I've ever felt I needed to be.

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Lucky little me. I've held your attention for five But we're only celebrating the 4. You've made me bold There's no telling what magic you can do I fall in love with you, again and again You've made the butterflies continue to flutter and my smile just keeps getting a little brighter. And your eyes just filter through my walls and secrets and keep me close. I'm going four to 8 and 8 to 12. If you let me have my way, I'll have you for all time.

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I can feel it, physically. How much I need you and know you're for my life span

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A monster is only a monster until you love it

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Everyone before you was a faint star. You are the moon.

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I used to look at people around me, judging. Thinking, why would you be with that person? They don't do things I would do in a relationship. And I realize every individual is different. Every relationship is its own. But then I met you and your flaws were perfect and things that would once drive me crazy make ME crazier about YOU. And that's when you've come to the conclusion: this is real. This is real love.

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This is what I'd LOVE to do ATM....

Favorite moment as a Dramione shipper

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I prefer when you talk of the future and the us that follows with it. It makes me optimistic in thinking you'll take me with you.

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You ain't got nothin, not like I ain't got nothing. The blessings have been too tall to reach. Necessary evil, just something that floats down the blood line. If you ain't got it, you don't want it.

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Oh, baby. Please be crazy bout me

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I Why do I think I’m so unique? Like some flower you found out in the wild. I’m no dying breed. I’ve got a sharp tongue that can break your heart. I swear I’ve got a mirror constantly showing me my every move; so aware of myself. But I can’t even spit out sad words for the lightly broken of hearts.

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I just wanna see how you evolve. From our first days, onto months. I want to learn you. Memorize your body and the signals it sends. Trace all the lines laced in ink crawling up your arm. I wanna be old and feel new with you. I've still held on to butterflies and toothy smile when I pull into your drive. I want to ride with my feet on the dash and hair blowing from a rolled down window. Make big plans of things to do. I get a little more hopefully when you talk in future tense. Please stay. My head talks to me in ways that would leave you sleep deprived. I just want to hold onto you. I like learning the insight of your mind.

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Isn’t it weird that God only gives the hardest and most painful trials to The children He believes have the faith, capability, and relentlessness to survive? So that’s why some people have it a little easier. They’re weak in some aspect, but still strong else where. Take it all as lessons and be optimistic in knowing this has somehow benefited your future.

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Wall of the cellar in Ekaterinburg, Russia, against which the tsarist Romanov family was executed by the Bolsheviks, 1918.

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