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push hard and fast and the tiny drop of nausea in the pit of my stomach as I close my eyes the world spins around me, and I stay still completely unmoved by my surroundings completely without emotion, lifeless for a moment and as the world rushes back into me like a cold wind the familiar shiver descends my spine and the awe of being overwhelms me again.
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Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 5:49 PM UTC
push
push hard and fast and the tiny drop of nausea in the pit of my stomach as I close my eyes the world spins around me, and I stay still completely unmoved by my surroundings completely without emotion, lifeless for a moment and as the world rushes back into me like a cold wind the familiar shiver descends my spine and the awe of being overwhelms me again.
push by Johnson Hagood is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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Sep 20, 2010 at 5:49 PM UTC
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