I miss it.
It's been a week.
I crave it.
I've been stuck laying around.
At first it was fine, relaxing even.
But now it's grueling.
At first it was boredom.
All I had to do was entertain myself.
It was only stagnation.
But now...
It's an itch.
It's the tightness in my body.
It's boiling electricity in my veins.
It has to be released.
It can be stagnant no more.
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