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It was finished. A feeling akin to climbing a mountain, or eating a 20oz steak, washed over him; a pure adrenaline rush that gradually subsided into a glowing, happy contentment. He’d conquered his mind and channeled his creativity into a tangible composition which no one could deny; and now he was ready to share his gift with the world. He reviewed his opus one last time, his mind at peace, his body unconsciously tense with anticipation. Then with no doubts left he clicked “Publish”, launching his baby far into the unknown reaches of the internet. Now all he could do was wait…

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