food tastes better.
drinks too.
they slide down easily.
even
water has a sparkle to it.
each day
is a new dessert, sweeter
than the one
before.
each hour of freedom
is a joy.
each week and month,
is full of open doors.
nothing is hidden. there
is no one whispering
lies into my ear,
no one,
stealing my time, my
heart.
there is the absence
of fear.
sleep is an island
of good dreams.
and being awake without
pain
is even better.
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