Imagine the happiness.
There is no sad.
Close your eyes, difference will be less.
Find the happy in your imagination.
Find the reality, you always had.
It’s there.
The normal was nowhere.
And then she lived.
She saw the shine in the death.
She died with her first breath.
And then she lived.
It died in front of her eyes.
The pain was only lies.
The god was not in the skies.
God’s love lies in your imagination.
The happiness was your creation.
Let it be a celebration.
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