Really?
Swear at myself
A bout of brain tourettes
Ffff move yourself
Can't move a little yet
Supermarket nightmare
I can't do it! Can't you tell
I want to, no I don't
This trips not going well
I don't think I can
I cannot see! I cannot think
It's too peoplely around
I search for other links
Everyone is glaring
Hiding in one spot
Everyone will watch me
Later. No they're really not
Fine! I fumble hands
Sweaty palm and more
I huffy fit my silly self
through the blooming door
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