Exhale. Inhale. Let it go.

Everything looks possible from where I stand. A mountain before me awaits the ascent. I can feel the cold air tonight and it feels cool like my temperament. Her voice barely audible in the distant, yet so close. I have nothing, but I'm giving everything to the unknown. Let's go. I have already let go.

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