The sound of a hundred frogs croaking loudly.
This bothers me.
The itch on my legs when I'm trying to sleep.
This bothers me.
Honey bees and flies buzzing around me.
This bothers me.
The screech when a fork scrapes across a plate.
This bothers me.
The wind blowing everything out of my hands.
This bothers me.
Ice that makes you slip at the smallest movement.
This bothers me.
When the one I love breaks me heart but I still love them.
This bothers me.
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