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Love still knows no bounds In a world made to destroy The purest of hearts
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These walls sit too still To ignore the piercing sound, When doves are crying.
At the right time, a Dandelion knows – when to Release and let go.
“That is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that you’re not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.”― F. Scott Fitzgerald