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  • Sometimes you start to sing...

    ...something utterly random and ridiculous...

    ...and act out an unexpected dance...

    ...and sweat and think and energize,

    in that time for doing nothing.

    No one can do nothing.

    In a time when there are no reachable plans to act out,

    is your only time to goof out, improvise, be a kid again;

    Pleased with your performance as you collapse in a chair,

    limp, but every muscle burning, your mouth playing the wild song

    that had come out of you, created from the desperation to not be bored.

    Time was not wasted.
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