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orgasm
that green smoke first hitting your lungs and that pressure behind your eyes
laughing
a cool breeze on a hot day
jumping in a lake
easing back into a leather chair that is slightly cool
realizing that this moment is ideal
(may add more later)
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I know not how I may seem to others, but to myself I am but a small child wandering upon the vast shores of knowledge, every now and then finding a small bright pebble to content myself with. [Plato]
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