He crossed the path he wanted so badly and was able to feel anew comfort and love surrounded him no more feelings of blue. The most he expected was happiness the least remembering his past but surprising himself he felt no pain and hope that this would last. seeing clouds of silky white while floating on a cushion of air the light was so invitingly sweet sickly as a ripened pear. Dropped off gently he looked all around everything appeared as he dreamed bright coloured flowers blooming everywhere as his face lit up and beamed. Paradise found a new life beginning as flashbacks filled his mind temptation was vivid pictures were real and everyone was truly kind. No place for hatred racism or war everything was rose coloured clear children playing in every place not one had the need for fear. Nightingales singing in melodic tune trees whispering lightly in the wind no animal caged everything running free this was a place free from the sinned. waking up with a smile on your face each new day brought with sunshine this place I now proudly call my home is full of happiness and love, and its mine..
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