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Restless

Restless is my mind that wanders and gathers no moss but memories, 
and restless is my hampered heart with its manic metronome. 
Restless are my legs that move their own magic daring to be disassociated from 
the rest of me, involuntarily involving me in incessant energetic episodes 
  
My random attention remains as it has no rest, 
             no regularity 
                                 no recourse 
                                                                                                                             
no remedy                                                                                                                                                                       
no refrain 
                        to resolve 
                                    these redundant motions and movement that maintain 
me. 
  
Restless is my rage that remains, electric energy emanating internally and 
evolving into pure restless                                                empty endless 
emotions 
  
Really really restless

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