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It’s finally escaping into the cool night air. It’s the fever finally breaking. It’s catching your breath after it’s been knocked out of you. It’s you, alone in your madness. Do you want to be comforted? Is it heavy, or is it light? Have you been tremendously hurt? Is it overwhelming? Are you going to be able to make it? Are your intentions still pure? Do you want to scream? Has it become too much? It’s your release. What does that feel like? Catharsis.
