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Childs eyes..To see the world through a childs eyes..The playful banter of secret places..The world so much more colourful,hightend...Hands held whilst crossing the street..I stare at the clouds,dazed by the many different shapes,Almost as if the sky is telling me its story..So under the blue sky of scattered white shapes i listen,I seem to lay for hrs..There is no time in this story,only adrift,only a peace,a silent reliefe,A soft breeze of comfort..Time is lost here,it does not exist,it is endless...In this moment i feel free from the world...More Like This
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