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What a joyful prison I find myself in.
Free of all hypocrisy, safe from my own sin. It is always bright and sunny, the days are never cold. I believe that I could stay here, until I'm ripe and old. 
 I feel so warm and comfortable, like being wrapped inside content. This place is truly marvelous, no fear or discontent. I feel the waves of euphoria washing through my bones. I feel so connected, although I am alone. 
 The wispy clouds above me, dance across the sky. A cool breeze blows lightly, above an ocean of delight. I feel no pain or anger, I feel no darkness here. I feel the warmth of joy, it's all so crystal clear. 
 This is far beyond me, it is truly pure bliss.But yet, something feels amiss. Muffled voices in the distance, but I cannot tell from where. And something smells different, the smell of sterile air. 
 The land and the ocean, they slowly fade away. It all just disappears, and I can not stay. I close my eyes as the voices grow stronger. I want to stay here a little bit longer. My eyes open up and feel a sensory overload. The place I've been was merely from being comatose. 
-samhudson