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The feeling washes over you, you can't exactly identify it and every time you do it slips away. It is an airy feeling, like you had a thousand helium balloons secured to your body and you were being carried off into a world where all of your worries were non-existent. You want to move and do something but you feel far too comfortable to do such, so you sit bathing in euphoria. You close your eyes and you see a collideiscope of colors, whirling and dancing behind your eyelids, there's no music playing, but they move with rhythm and you feel certain that a grand symphony ochestra is arranged before you playing a private show, for your ears only.