lost soul find mind restless

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I lay here, Staring at the wall as if I couldnt move. as if I couldn't breathe. I felt restless.       I wanted you here. beside me, but you're thousand of miles away.
My face is focused and soft while eyes dart across each page with solemn fascination. My hands sweep over the table to keep my restless mind at ease without constant motion.
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