Your heart is like a
flower, has no fear to be crushed, your heart is like a precious stone, shines
in a new way in every new form, in every new place, your heart is like a
painful pearl in a seashell.
The
day I knew that I keep picking stones, looking for your heart.
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I find the comparison of hearts to flowers and pearls very insightful.
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