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I tried pushing this wonderful feeling farther away, but it was like trying to fight a warm, comforting mist. No, I said. He kept one hand on the coffee cup, but the other one traced over his chest and rolled one of the little silver dumbbells between his fingers. To look out of their eyes and view the universe from a never-before—conquered height, from adizzying, strange place.
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