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Is it really writing
Just tapping on the screen
Waiting to see the page load
Sets off my memory
Like a running gun
I’m waiting for a sound
So I can get my thoughts
Ahead
Running on the ground
I’ve got like. 3 seconds
No smoke or drink to spare
Here I sit just ‘writing’
Squinting in the glare

I hate choosing ‘writing’
It’s just so damn uncool
I want to swear and spit
Just to break the rule

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