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My Immaculate Paradise 
By: Justice Morton 
The angels peek from their nests perched in the sky 
To shine down a beam of light from heaven, 
A golden glow illuminates the rocky coast, 
A light breeze blows and kisses my cheeks, 
And my feet are buried deep in the soft sand. 
The sun begins to set as the sky turns pink and gold. 
The brilliance of heavens beauty unfolds before my eyes. 
Like a ship slowly sinking the sun settles in its bed. 
Another day passes me by here in my immaculate paradise.