Day 164 - JulyEighteenth2014

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All my attention

On one little thing

Hands tired from typing

All damn day

An idea in the morning

Staying up till midnight

Suddenly I look at the time

And it's tomorrow

And today's yesterday

And it takes my head a minute to think

Of another word to say

But nothing comes out

Because the stream is broken

Maybe tomorrow

I'll start it again

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