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Heaven

Heaven is a ray of sun through a cloudy sky. Heaven is the first drop of water when you're thirsty. Heaven is long afternoons playing soccer. Heaven is moments with family and friends laughing our hearts out. Heaven is, actually everywhere, all you have to do is stop and breathe,because heaven is here and now.

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