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Paradise


Paradise

Fiery sunset on golden sand

Young romantics, an eastern land

Decadent culture, freedom flows

Nothing is sacred, anything goes

Under the moonlight, the party writhes

Light is smothered, as darkness thrives

Backstreet pleasures, instant high

All you imagine, all you can buy

Free from obligation, the land they have flown

Free from morality, the land of their own

Free from conformity, commitment, and care

Free to seek comfort in all that is there

One day they return, the wanderlust faded

Exhausted from freedom, battered, and jaded Longing for all that they once looked to flee

Searching for something, a place they can be

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