Shooting forward, fast as a galloping horse, wild and free and out of control. What it holds is unknown, but so many people live for it, or die for fear of it. I've been building it one day at a time, and now I'm sharing it. For a while, for a night; I won't know 'til I get there. Exhilaration, that empty feeling in your stomach, that tickle in my heart. Sensations, predictions, hopes. Really, what more does one need?
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