Flow State
Right at the eye of the chaos, there is a moment of clarity.
Where you are rooted, connected to the maelstrom around you.
Causality of every little cog is apparent. Heightened even.
And when the moment, as protracted as it may seem, passes, you are exhausted, gasping for breath.
Maybe this is why we choose to be addicted.
Run Forrest, Run.
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