There are certain things I cannot measure with numbers or express in words, certain feelings and instincts that have led me to this place, this time. I hold them in the palm of my hand as my bare feet tremble across the grass, each step nearing me to a dark but beautiful unknown that I have faith in without seeing. Dew drops kiss the soles of my feet, and all the fears I have ever known leak out of my body and trail behind me like a train. When I wake up, I will not know what has been revealed, but I will follow my heart toward it, and I know that I will be okay.
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