"Just close your eyes, the sun is going down
You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now
Come morning light, you and I'll be safe and sound"
Safe and Sound - Taylor Swift Ft. The Civil Wars
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"Lift your head and look out the window
Stay that way for the rest of the day and watch the time go
Listen, the birds sing, listen, the bells ring
All the living are dead and the dead are all living
The war is over and we are beginning"
In Our Bedroom After The War - Stars
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"The trees with their branches reach for something higher
The tips of my fingers always think there's something better, something more, something worth longing for"
Envy Green - The Arcadian Wild
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"Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die
I don't belong, and my beloved, neither do you
Those Windermere peaks look like a perfect place to cry
I'm setting off, but not without my muse"
The Lakes - Taylor Swift
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"They just couldn't see, that it was me needing you, and not you needing me
They just couldn't see, that a puppet loosely strung is not who I wanna be
They just couldn't see, that it was me needing you, and not you needing me
They just couldn't see, that a puppet loosely strung is not who I wanna be"
Puppet Loosely Strung - The Correspomdents
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“‘Cause like constellations a million years away
Every good intention, every good intention
Is interpolation, a line we drew in the array
Clinging to the faces
Clinging to the shapes in the silence” Constellations -The Oh Hellos
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The Sand
Warm Sand,
under your feet.
Comforting in the moment,
until you have to put on your shoes.
It was nice at first,
the feeling of the sun's heat.
But now with the grains of sand chafing your toes,
you ask yourself if it was worth it.
If the ocean invited you back, would you refuse?
we know this as we approach the ocean,
what we once loved will cause us to hurt.
but when given the opportunity, we gently step onto the shore.
We hope to never leave.
Despite all efforts, we will eventually have to go back to the boardwalk.
This is a beach, not a desert.
But you can't let that stop you from enjoying the waves,
to love the joy that ends in despair is not naive,
it is life.
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