prise

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By MissBeckyBoob

You walking thought this frost how u got here but it’s beautiful. The grass is the greenest u have ever seen it the flowers u Could smell from a mile away sweet so sweet it is so Peaceful and cram u walk a let bit u think u maybe dreaming But, u here a crunch of a leaf on the ground and feel it so This is no dream you come to a river so clean and pure the Cleanse water u have ever seen u touch it so cold but in The same breath it so intends u cant seam to take your Hands out this pure blue water then u look deep in this Water then u Realise this is no dream no unconscious Deep sleep no deep sleep fantesy u r dead. U r in praise. No were on earth can be Like this. Then a bright light shines on u increasing it’s Lights as u walk throw it till the beautiful prise disappears and a new unknown world opens.

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