Today I decided to let my fingers fly and land where they will
and they will everywhere so often. Just so much nonsense they spout,
with a keyboard, of course,
cause otherwise, fingers can't talk. They exist as helpers.
Now, hands can talk. And faces and eyes and lips. Whole BODIES can talk.
Sign language uses everything. Which people wouldn't often think, but it's true. Its the
hands and the eyes and the mouth.
Smiles and giddiness and pouts.
Everything. Everyone uses everything to speak. Even when they aren't, they are. If someone is trying to be still and reserved, that is expressed in their stillness and reservedness. They show their disinterest (or attempt to be so) in their concentration (or lack thereof).
Oh, words confuse me. There's a whole mess of things here.
Hopefully one of you can find something in them.
It's not developed so very much.
Next time, there will be more.
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