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Apr 2020
Feet flat, knees level,
I take the laptop position:
wrists and forearms relaxed,
shoulders loose.
I begin with a quick and precise combination
of key words flowing like darts from my fingers.
I ignore the too obvious feints and
scroll swiftly down,
keeping my laptop balanced
as I consider my options with care.
Sweeping away retail sites that got past my blocks
I focus on my target
and execute a killer click
and - bow
to sup my cooling tea.
I'm a Google master.
I'm spending more time on my laptop of late
Steve Page
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Steve Page  62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)   
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   Thomas W Case
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