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Blank,fresh,a new beginning .
Full of possibilities and wonder.
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My mind wanders with curiosity of what could be.
Thoughts and ideas float in and out.
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They flow through me pulsating into my arms stretching out into my anxious fingers.
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Finally I have grasped it,captured it,tamed it,and expressed it
Feelings of excitement and accomplishment rushing through my veins like adrenaline infecting spreading like a disease.
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