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And another flavour that I took out of my secret world of words that were sleeping inside my heart.....

For months I have been spoiled and addicted swimming in my world of warm vanilla Valentino icecream. Swallowing as I floated on the sweetness and never full nor desired to stop. This fantasy brought great joys and happiness exploding like springs from my back to my head; but brought along the wickedness of jealousy flowing freely in my veins and clot my heart. I would have left but was saved by my yearn to keep my dream. I must now wake up and leave my dream for there is no cure for this wicked jealousy that is destroying my heart and I shall only come back when its time for me to part this world. I am now alive.