Somewhere, a place where no being rules but a state of being, Peace, happiness, joy, somewhere that darkness cannot hide, sadness cannot cry. Somewhere dreams come true even if we know they don’t sometimes. Dreams of flying. Dreams of surviving just long enough to understand, Why? For Some there are callused hearts, for others broken ones. Somewhere there are mended souls and somewhere there is peace.


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