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People, Peer at Paradise.

Serenity. Peace. Construction. Prosperity.

Hold my hand. Look into my eyes. Feel reason beyond reason. Calm connection. Surprised?

We don’t need this suffering. Freezer burn cold smothering. Space is pretty plentiful, starlight shining vacuums pull everyway everywhere everything exists out there.

You will make it; we’ll build it together. Stand in rainy wind forever. Your heart beats music; showering poetry, share your flow; step in with me.

Take this chance and make it happen. Dive in headfirst; try try and try again. Roll the dice exploring chances; give and gather circumstances.

People, peer at paradise. Harmonize your voice’s choices. Sing a tune. Write a song.

Live happy. Live merry. Live healthy. Live long.

I love you.

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