The scent of cotton candy fills the air.
Vast is its depth.
Vibrant colors bouncing between walls and around corners,
never stopping to question its existence.
Always showing up,
ever playful and light.
Occasionally dancing with the dark and twisted pathways
that lead to shadowy corners and recesses.
Music filling rooms of silence,
to the tune of everything is possible.
Laughter.
Giggles.
It is where the feeling of endless depths bloom.
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