I love to dance, I love to climb, my legs just won’t stay still.

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WHAT’S THE REMEDY: I love to dance, I love to climb, my legs just won’t stay still.
I hear odd noises in my ears. Unrequited love makes me feel ill.
In agony when I’m dying. Music soothes my mood.
Don’t like red, black, yellow or green. And I refuse all food.
XX Breda

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