Impatience. Garbling stomach. I am excited and moving. I actually can't sit still, don't you understand.
Very specific long bursting lines. Impatience, ok? Ok! Ok!
I got to move. Jump up and down or something. Don't want to be sitting exploring a body that is screaming.
"Move me!" "Move me!"
However...
it's kind of nice, kind of strange to trap a moving body in stillness in inward reflection.
my birds just went crazy flapping in their tiny cage.
no its not nice.
its not nice at all.
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