A crack in the sky
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If you have ever locked up at the sky during sunset you can often see a small crack between the clouds, where gold spews out like a water fall and dances across the sky. Children who have died from the hands of those who were to protect them are lifted here and protected; memories wiped and bodies healthy.
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