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When we were young children, we were creative and adventurous. We played, experimented, wondered, and used our imaginations in a wondrous way. When we grew up, we all learned to walk the same path, ignoring the truth of the soul that no one had touched love is not words taken from songs, and not stones used to build a palace of my illusions. Love is a feeling in a heart that fears you, it gives you a smile when the world is hard on you, a look that settles you in the paradise of unknown imaginations.