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It's something that is always there
A thing you carry everywhere
A memory deep inside you
Sometimes not and sometimes true
Something you carry in your heart
A thing that's known for being love.

Author's note: this is a poem I have written myself. It's kind of the beginning of the book even before the prologue. I know this part was a sneak peek before but I decided to change it because I published the chapter in the place where it really belongs now.

xD Rita ☺

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