the story behind
Still blinking from the bright sunligh, not able to stand on his own.
Looking at the beauty outside, he exceeded his borders of believe.
Beauty and strenght.
It is the light higher then eyesight. The place that should heal time, so it was said.
But he knew, deeply inside, that it was not perfection. For it could never be perfect with his memories.
Being in a heaven does not make yourself a divine being.
Heading back to the city, were his emotions were in harmony with the environment.
Te secret door was left un reveiled. It was not ment for him to find, he who sorroweth is not of god.
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