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Paradise. When you think of paradise you think of a beautiful place, tinted gold and silver. A place old yet new. A place with beautiful flora. A place where everyone is happy, where there is no conflict; where everyone, everything is calm. You imagine the angels singing the praise with their delicate voice, a voice which sounds so sweet, sugar tastes bitter. You imagine dressing in silk and wearing gems; from diamonds to rubies to sapphires. You imagine houses, all big and luxurious.
You don't imagine the kids who hurt inside and want to find their place in the world. They don't feel like they don't fit in, they know they don't. Some want nothing to do with paradise, some are too scared to leave, and some know that it'll get better.