Restlessness I am restless. I think about the endless world and my chest tightens. My heart is heavy and my breathing ragged. I am suffocating. I need to be somewhere else. Anywhere where I can feel the adrenaline coursing through my blood, the racing of my elated heart, the illumination of my mind. Save me from routine and indifference.
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