Everything is loud.
Everything is terrible.
Everything is overwhelming.
When the realization hits, you need to fight back.
You sing a song. You feel it inside of you.
Then you look around you. You see. You smell. You touch. You feel.
The fight is on-going, but you are still there.
There is some order in all of this.
You are still there.
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