It’s not glory but the feeling of being content that makes you bask the sunshine for a bit and take the next step forward. The rush of blood into your head that makes you believe in what you do. The dreams that refuse to go away even as the sun shines overhead. The faces that show you the light when there’s pitch dark outside. The gut feeling that refuses to go even though you know it is foolishness. The heart that overtakes the brain to reach your senses.
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