Space.

When I think of space, I think of infinity.

If I ever get a chance to visit space, I might discover a new element or some kind of rock that isn't on the Periodic Table.
I might meet a new friend from some planet I do not know.
Or I might not even be bothered to look for anything...once I am finally there.

I could leap off one star to another, like flying in an endless sky.

I could shout or sing a favourite song of mine at the top of my lungs, until I lose all of my voice.

Paint the stars red, blue, yellow. Maybe add some glitters to them. Anything, who knows.

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Freedom, that is the other word I can think of.
Freedom, because it is a place where you can do anything - a place where you can just simply be you without worrying that anyone is there to judge.

Just you and yourself alone in this infinity. Wouldn't that be great?

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