Wanderer
I have that itch again. To do something great. That itch I get in my feet, that tells me I'm meant to be doing something. But, of course I don't know what that is. I just want to do it. I don't care, let's go and worry about the other stuff later. God, I hate feeling like this and have nothing to do
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