Paradise

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I walk in the tunnel beyond

Which the light exists.


The light fills me

As I walk towards that end.


I feel empty,

Engulfed by only pure filling my cells.


I look back,

And in a flash, all memories cross.


I feel a tear,

For the ones I left behind.


And in that precious moment, I decide,

That I don't want to go into the light.


I want to rush back,

To comfort the people who have made those memories.


But something has chained me,

Everything is pulling me towards the light.


No! NO! I don't want to go there, I shout.

But as I fade into paradise, my existence diminishes,

Inside out.



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