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Heaven or hell? Interpret it as you will |
| i dream in technicolour, standing between the green green grass i look up at a rose painted sky. this world shines bright, glistens like a blue sea reflected by the warm sun. i’m surrounded by myself, and i look happy happy to be home. i dream in technicolour, so i close my eyes. feel the warmth kissing my cheeks, lulling me into its soft embrace. i dream in technicolor, and i’ll never go back to black and white. |