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i know i haven't been there yet but
oh, the audacity of a soul to dream 


of the feel of being surrounded by a thousand songs
glory cascading in every symphony, every note enough to move
galaxies
and what of pictures and tangible things? i cannot imagine
colors more beautiful than found in the sunrise and petals and lovers' eyes
and even more, what they would fill
the glistening sea that reflects the light from your throne
and angels' wings that brush against perfect space
are there structures? or forests? you said it all, and there was all
so could there be more?