Occasionally, I come to the realization that I am alive. I feel an immense sense of freedom and possibility, and disregard. I slam on the acceleration pedal with my arm out the window and the wind dancing in my fingers, or I take a deep breath of the cool night air, bringing myself to a full consciousness and harmony of my senses. At these points
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