blather
impulses
sphinxradio from my brain tell me to step, one two one, this way and that.
then there's the other kind of impulse.

i like it sometimes when i'm not quite sure what i'm doing,
but it gets tiresome never knowing what you're trying to say.
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Casey I want to touch her hand, to rub my skin against hers and exchange palm oils. But she wont agree and she'll just be drawn further away from me. 011123