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Creation is a Pleasure Trip

A pleasure trip....a light slips past.
We connected and became one.
Colors and lights of all spectra carries us through a vastness.
From the sun and moon to Earth below.
We started from home in a time of pure love.
Each angel and demon left behind as our combined Soul breaks free.
The stars are seen as dimensions that where never really that far.
We thought it was death for our species.
But we heard of the Soul.
Follow the light for one and all.
We as one reached the light we new as a fire.
A point of warmth in the vast empty.
Each light contained life and we watched together.
Together we will touch down with our Souls in a new world.
Paradise will come back in multi colors ,taste ,smells and touch.
We will live in perfection until there is a need to turn the page.
The oldest history there is repeats itself.
The oldest questions remain.
How many worlds are there ? ..... Or is there only a Sol system trapped in time?
Did the Soul go to another world or simply find the only home it has?

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