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I write to taste life twice

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in the moment

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in retrospect

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i
have
what
i
have

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and i am happy

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i’ve
lost
what
i’ve
lost

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and i am {still} happy

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— rupi kaur

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when I’m in a dark place,

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I sometimes tend to think I’ve been buried

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perhaps

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I’ve been planted

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perhaps!

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des – ti – ny

noun \’des-tǝ-nḗ\

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1. the way one person, in a world with six billion others, can find the only person with the key to unlock their heart. 2. this beautiful life we are are building together and the dreams on the horizon we are yet to achieve.

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26.11.2017