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soulinkpoetry · 1 month
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When his love enters my soul…
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Music by Glorybox -Portishead ( Live at Roseland 1998)
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living-dead-girl515 · 6 months
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I got so used to people that didn't show up
When someone finally did
I was just so happy that they did
I didn't realize someone could do more
Than just show up
But here you are, showing up
With more than I ever dreamed
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darkpoetrynprose · 2 years
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“He’s more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.”
– Emily Brontë (Wuthering Heights, 1847)
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augustina-m · 2 years
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~ i hope you find someone who speaks your language,so you don't have to spend a lifetime translating your soul ~
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soulinkpoetry · 4 months
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There will be maybe one or two people who will enter your life and leave their mark on you throughout your lifetime. Those kind of encounters you never forget them.
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Music score of Interstellar by Hans Zimmer
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soulinkpoetry · 6 months
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The wanting…
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soulinkpoetry · 8 months
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Don’t let boredom sneak in. Keep making space for fun and play in your relationship. The kid in you looks for a playmate.
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When couples play together, they stay together.
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soulinkpoetry · 2 months
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He occupied every nook and cranny of her mind.
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soulinkpoetry · 6 months
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Goosebumps arise from stimulating the mind first. Intriguing conversations that leave you wanting, craving, tingling.
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soulinkpoetry · 3 months
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You simply captured my soul…
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soulinkpoetry · 5 months
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The one who knows how to read you, will….
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soulinkpoetry · 2 months
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Not much can bring a soul down to its knees like the way love does.
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soulinkpoetry · 2 months
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When hearts are touched by love they don’t feel the distance. Some people think that friends have to call you or text you every day to be considered friends. I don’t agree. Some of my best friends are childhood friends who I don’t speak to often but once we meet our friendship is so strong that we just pick up where we left off. With the same excitement, the same love, the same concern for each other’s well being and happiness.
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soulinkpoetry · 2 months
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Love comes to us in different forms. It’s still love… let’s embrace it.
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soulinkpoetry · 5 months
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And then there was you.
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soulinkpoetry · 10 months
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Hope sometimes is what keeps you stuck in places you don’t belong.
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