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If you ask me; "Why are they in a place with weird flowers, pink sky and lavender clouds?" your answer is; "They are dreaming. Dreaming of a day when they can frolic in a field of flowers, but sadly, that day will never come. They are separated by borders, separated by hate and fear. But yet, they can still have hope. They can still dream." Little bio for ya there! Wow, methinks I might be a poet! So sad though. :'(
