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She chases the songbirds that live in the corners of her world and opens her heart to moments. She comes face to face with Love, speculates that it’s been a while, and thanks him for visiting. Love is then bid a tender farewell, for she knows the very nature of him is fleeting and awash with uncertainty. She will welcome him back at any given opportunity so those moments can collect to form part of her private constellation. But she learned that the brightest and most visceral twinkles in her ever-growing galaxy are made up of her and her alone. The other specks only provide nuance to an already spectacular backdrop.

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