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Jul 2014
Cursor jumping on the page,
Rage with interest—fidgeting,
Waiting for words
To fall into place.

Each syllable
Clamoring for attention,
Jostling, bumping into one another.

Wringing out words,
Winding down the page.
As writers, this is how we all feel, of this I am sure.
Written by
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   Devon Webb and Dreiliece
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