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You've no idea how hard I've looked for a gift to bring
You. nothing seemed right. What's the point of bringing
gold to the gold mine, or water to the Ocean. Everything I
came up with was like taking spices to the Orient. It's no 
good giving my heart and my soul because you already have
these. So - I've brought you a mirror. Look at yourself
and remember me. Jalaluddin Rumi