Imagination Is a paradise.
Imagination is such a paradise.
Not just some child's play toy.
Our paradise may not be the same as others.
But it is our own paradise; something that we cherish.
Something that we hope never to forget.
Whether our paradise is sinister, peaceful, loud, quiet, dark, or light.
It does not matter; because we will always have.
Especially when we need it most.
The End
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