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August 15, 2008
Standing on the verge of greatness, I forgot to be afraid. In that moment of suspended time I lost connection to a harsher truth. This place felt like home because of its familiarity. However many times I had been here before didn't matter; because this was the beginning of my long-awaited destiny. At long last the fruition of my soul shattering toil was coming into full harvest, finally! Only a small oversight was one so grossly neglected in that minuscule triumph of celebration: this was as close as I ever got to the true realization of my dreams, no further.