When I am barely starting to comprehend this moment, no sooner is it relegated to artifact. To run after its embers, to catch its fleeting tail is both exhilirating, bordering on desperation. I shudder at its aftermath, its hardened trace. I am filled with awe. I am completely moved. I am forever changed.
(I remain the same.)
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