There are some rare moments in my life where every small detail or forgotten memory suddenly come rushing back to me and there is a second of euphoria, or clarity or insight. Suddenly I remember the fabric of your shirt, the dance we had and how somehow in our self-discovery and loss of innocence there was something so pure and fragile. Everyday I am dreaming but in those moments I am awake, and it is by those moments that I will live my life.
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