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Tap, tap, click,

Those sounds accompanied the words to my screen

I've paused again watching the blinking line wait for me impatiently

There I go again, now I can't stop.

Tap, tap, click,

There a sentence.

A thought.

A poem is forming.

Tap, tap, click,

What kind?

I can't say.

Who knows where this will go.

Tap, tap, click,

I do this to understand myself.

I'm understanding reality.

And you are aware.

Tap, tap, click,

Reading this word by word letter by letter.

Look closer.

I'm talking to you without even seeing your face.

Tap, tap, click,


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