SOUNDS

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Ting...Ting...Ting...

Her mind journeyed into dreams,
And everything is filled with vim,
No crying and anger.
No danger and dying.
It is Seventh Heaven.

Ding... Dong... Ding-dong, Ding-dong!

Her heart warms in Love she sees,
Blossoming in its full glory,
With soulful kisses.
And torrid ballads.
It is Cloud Nine.

Clang. Clang! CLANG!!!

And just like that, she was snatched,
Back to the world, she was latched,
A world of betrayal, sorrow, and hatred.
A world of lust, sex, and regret.
It is Reality.

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