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Within our very souls, self-love lies,

A flame that flickers, a guiding light,

It's a gift that's free and available to all,

But often forgotten in the hustle and the sprawl.

It's a love that begins within us,

A love that must be nurtured and fed,

For only then can it bloom and grow,

Like a flower in a garden's abode.

Self-love is a journey, not a race,

A journey to truly know and embrace oneself,

And to know that one is worthy,

With all their flaws and imperfections,

It's a journey that requires patience and perseverance,

But the rewards are worth the effort,

For self-love is the key to unlocking our true potential,

Like a key to a hidden door full of wonderous treasures.

Self-love is a decision,

To love and accept oneself,

warts and all,

Like a beautiful rainbow against the backdrop of a storm.

It's a decision that requires courage and bravery,

To look inward and embrace all that we are,

To let go of the negative self-talk and beliefs,

That hold us back from living our best life.

Self-love is a process,

Like a seed planted in fertile ground,

That must be nurtured and cared for,

Over time, growing into a beautiful flower that blossoming with life and light.

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