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In the silent depths of our hearts,

Self-love blooms like a soft light,

Nurturing our souls,

Gifting us with kindness and compassion.

It's a love that doesn't seek accolades,

But quietly strengthens us from within,

A love that speaks with whispers,

Like a soothing touch on a weary mind.

It's a love that is constant and eternal,

Like the gentle rhythm of life's flow,

Embracing all of who we are,

Accepting our flaws,

And encouraging us to shine brighter.

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