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For everyone on Steemit, it felt like it came and went. But for me, it stayed. Like a phantom limb, I stroke the air where it once was majestically every time.

And you majestically stroke it too!!

I just did... and the wind moaned back. Is it supposed to do that?

Yes but don't tell...

Oh of course, of course. No gentleman in his right mind would..