In Love

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The sun shone luminously, within her heart, 
melting the icy remains of the long winter of loneliness.
She had found love again.  One so pure and true, 
that she didn’t know how she could have ever lived without it.
This was a love she could rely on.  No guessing games,
no endless nights of waiting and wondering only to receive,
This was a love that no one could ever take from her.
For this love, this wonderful replenishing, soulful love,
was her love for herself.
And she finally realised, that this was the love,
that she had been looking for all along.

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