That Feeling

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I can feel it all around. It’s presence fills me with awe. Awe in something that makes me found. Awe in something to which I am bound. I can sense it in every breath I take. It feels me with joy of an allusive character. In it I am spiraling down in an infinite lake. A lake of happiness that vibrates with love for my very sake. I have tried to express these feelings, But I feel as though I’m just barely scratching the surface.

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