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We were lost in the pool of insecure memories and almost swallowed by fear. Carring our heart in a glass bird cage, we balanced on a tightrope which lead us to the sea. A sea that welcomed us with open arms, hugging our skin like a cool blanket. As we dove in head first, we released ourselves from the grip of reality and slipped into a world that was built for the daydreamers, wanders, and free spiriters. A world which stories of adventure, love, and courage nurtured the young. Where the imagination unlocks chests filled with treasure. Where the magic slips into the eye lashes of children as they sleep, so they may see the world as a beautiful, new place. 
-jumbled thoughts 

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