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Of self love, there's plenty

Like the sunlight that brightens the sky

The beauty within, your soul's eye

That finds joy in little things

Like the taste of a fruits

or the touch of a flower

Or a hug, or a shower

Or a simple smile

That you share with a friend

That's the love of self, your soul expands

That's not selfish, no, not at all

It's a feeling that nourishes your soul.

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