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Oasis of Bliss

Life, for me, was like running as fast and as far as I could. Once I couldn’t run any longer I turned around and walked home.
And when
I laid in bed
I was dead—
Then ascended
From where my life had ended
To a place I never comprehended
Could exist—
This perfectly splendid
Oasis of bliss

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