Reds, Blues, Greens
Cascade down the mountain
Like a beautiful waterfall.

The tips of the trees and leave
shine and sparkle like a new
dime one a fresh summer day.

The wind blows, letting the
Warmth of the day move softly
Over you
surrounding you
Letting you escape

You close your eyes and feel as
if your

You no longer feel the warmth

You take a step and fall. Down, down,

Down, Down. Down you go, never
Stopping. Never, Never, Never.

The black abyss finally captures you
stealing, what's left of your soul feeding
off your fear and anger..Finally..

You awaken, a new creature.

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