Dear Cass,

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'Dear Cass, 

Come back here when you've been led astray and on the verge of relinquishing your purpose...

You are a Rose with spiked thorns,
So beautiful, brutal, fiery,
And a symbol of the love of my life.
The precise moment of your birth,
Repeats itself over and over again,
With occurrences so important,
That changed both you and me.
Is it an Enchantment? A blessing or a curse?
We may never know...
But, every time life changes its course,
Every time you feel lost in its verse,
Remember to search at your roots...

Love,
Mom.'

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Time and fate work their magic together, connecting all the dots and puzzle pieces to fit right into place...

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