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Caught up in a place of unashamed ecstasy, quivering limbs, an aching body, unbounded from civility, screams out enlightened sounds infinitely in a moment trapped in time as every single cell breaks free from constant boring movement—ever-flowing, always growing, shifting, moving on—and joins each other unified in sensory community to breed a feeling, fully filling up the body, overflowing to the mind, and-
Poof! The moment passes, the feeling dissipates, time begins to move again. And now, the next ecstatic moment waits.