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jitter


sometimes my hands jitter sometimes my hands jitter and then they shake sometimes my head (yes my head, not my heart) flutters it flutters and then I shake I shake so much that words fall out they leave a trail in my wake as I jitter and as I shake sometimes I clutch my hands together palm to palm to try and keep them in but I’ve learned that pressing them flat letting my fingers jitter over a keyboard works much better than that
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