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There are times when I can feel my soul pressing against the inside of my skin and prickling out through my fingertips; times when the sky is pressing in and world is suddenly more real and more vivid than anyone could have ever guessed.
You make me feel small and giant, beginning and endless, empty and full and happy and sad and so so so human. But more than that - you make me feel what I want to be most: alive.
You make me feel small and giant, beginning and endless, empty and full and happy and sad and so so so human. But more than that - you make me feel what I want to be most: alive.
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