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Inner-child Work

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Dear Cereza,

Your smile is warmer than the sun.

When I look at you I see my innocence in your eyes.

Because of you I found my true strength.

When you love something never lose it. Understand, little one? You must keep it safe, close to your heart.

There's no need to be afraid anymore, little one. The nightmare is over. Everything was only a dream.

You are a very strong little girl. There is nothing you can't overcome.

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