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The Heart of Marginal Size

On a soft cloud, high in the sky, sat a heart of marginal size.
Every year on Valentine’s Day her fellow hearts would rain down from the clouds, sharing their love with the world. Every year she was left behind. Only the fullest of hearts were able to fall. This year was no different. She sat alone on the edge of her cloud…and she was sad. All she wanted was to spread love, just like all the other hearts.
She needed a way to get down to earth…but how?
The Heart of Marginal Size
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The Heart of Marginal Size

A sad little heart who just wants to share her love.

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