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[wychlea]

I have an itch I can't scratch. I don't even know the location of the itch. Like something tugging at me from somewhere inside, out of sight. Nagging, nagging, nagging, until I just give in to it without even knowing its' name.

What are you? What cloud seeks to shade me from the light? I'm uneasy with this uneasiness. Go away! Go on- shoo!