herein lies the intrinsics

this heart is unsettled, these hands are restless.
these toes are cold, this heart is wondering.

this heart is ricocheting, these hands are shaking.
these toes are curling, this heart is grieving.

this heart is joyous, these hands are perfect.
these toes are dancing, this heart is torn.

this heart is healing, these hands are busy.
these toes are lonely, this heart is not yours.

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