Not flesh of my flesh Nor bone of my bone,
But still miraculously My own.
Never forget For a single minute:
You didn't grow under my heart But in it.
- Fleur Conkling Heyliger
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"An invisible red thread connects those who are destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may stretch or tangle, but will never break." --An ancient Chinese belief
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