Fidgeting

           Anxious, running aimlessly and untamed, these wild traits of self. Focus, this foreign word, foreign concept considered as I seek to apply such a "revolutionary" tactic to make useful the usually useless. "Fidgeting" in the every day, in every way, seeking how to make the unbridled productive.

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