When I'm bored, I feel like I need to do something. I can't stay idle for a long time!
My hands search for something to touch, to hold.
My eyes are eager to see colors... various colors in contrast. Undying and mad. Staring back at me like stargazers do to the stars. I become alive.
My senses direct me and I let it all flow... the ink finds its way to the blank piece of white ruled paper and I'm out of control.
My soul is satiated...yet I long for more...
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