Paradise

             Overwhelmed with happiness, I put my hands to my face and begin to weep hysterically.
             Through two blurry eyes, I glance around to descry an unfamiliar place, yet I have dreamed all my
             life to be here. Never have I imagined such raving beauty and effulgence. I walked the ground of
             Scrumptious sun-ripened fruitage abundantly covered the stems of all the trees as well as
             the green earth below. Longing for a nibble of the apple lying at my feet, I licked my lips, stooped
             down, and swiped it up. There were no men or snakes around to get me into trouble, so I
             devoured that apple. Vegetation of all sorts grew by the bushels through out the terra firma as far
             Far more brilliant than what I was once used to, the sun shone through the clouds and lit
             the entire earth. The thrill of never distressing over lathering my skin in greasy, malodorous sun
             tan oil again, forced a smile upon my face; the ozone layer was rejuvenated. Gently the summer
             zephyr carried a somewhat familiar aroma, the country air I was used to, maybe. Pleased with
             the familiar aroma, I inhaled as much of it as possible.
             Wild life of all kingdoms grazed in the open fields surrounding me. Fierce lions and tigers
             strutted back and forth with pride, not posing a threat to me or the other animals. Flabbergasted,
             I paused to admire the bizarre interaction between them. Hiding from ferocious beasts that ruled
             the forests was indeed unnecessary now. Harmoniously, young animals of opposite families,
             played together, as their parents collected food for their survival. Birds chirped sweet melodious
             tunes like a church quire on a cheerful Sunday afternoon.
             Calmly, the spring water gurgling nearby, relaxed all the tension from my back and
             brought peaceful memories into mind. I though back to the sizzling summer days, when my
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