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Soulmates

I suppose we never do find our soulmates, do we? . . .


    But, only because 


             soulmates aren't found, 


they're made 


         by two people choosing 


to build something special 


     together. 



What we’ve been looking for 


   was always lingering inside of us.



The magic is who we choose to be, not in what we feel.


CH 9/7/26

 
 
 

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