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On the island of Emotions

On the island of Emotions,

I heard a lullaby with a voice as sweet as my mother’s.

On the island of Emotions,

I saw clouds bouncing in the sunset sky happily.

On the island of Emotions,

I ate a night-shimmerer and it tasted really good like my mum’s baking.

On the island of Emotions,

I smelt flowers as lovely as a perfume.

On the island of Emotions,

I felt the sunset coloured sand slipping between my toes at the beatiful beach.

 

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