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A world vast, filled with sunshine, skies all blue that are filled with happy, cheerful birds flying to each of their own nests. Their houses. Home.

The feeling of peace.

Differentiating the feeling of sorrow and happiness.

Where you let dreams flow into your head.

Enjoying a meal with your own family.

A spot. A tremendous, heartwarming spot.

Where your heart and mind

could say, 'I am safe'



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