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a feeling, nervous a sensation, restless then two years ago my leg started I couldn't even see it stopped before I looked it got a little stronger one day I saw it move on its own more insistent I stopped it by looking like intimidation but it was just gaining determination one doctor, two it was on a roll It took concentration to gain control diagnosis after exams and  test just a description tre mor per sis tent then my arm and hand drugs prescribed one, two three, more to no solution I embibed if I'm busy there's no room for it to succeed it just takes advantage when my brain is freed sleep is the worst or just trying to read it has taken the ability to relax and be me and then there's attention people can't help to see I don't, I can't hide it cause it is not me
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
Move ment dis or der
a feeling, nervous a sensation, restless then two years ago my leg started I couldn't even see it stopped before I looked it got a little stronger one day I saw it move on its own more insistent I stopped it by looking like intimidation but it was just gaining determination one doctor, two it was on a roll It took concentration to gain control diagnosis after exams and  test just a description tre mor per sis tent then my arm and hand drugs prescribed one, two three, more to no solution I embibed if I'm busy there's no room for it to succeed it just takes advantage when my brain is freed sleep is the worst or just trying to read it has taken the ability to relax and be me and then there's attention people can't help to see I don't, I can't hide it cause it is not me
When I was young I could beast a fast rhythm with my foot; is this what it became???
BobHornbeck
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Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 12:19 AM UTC
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