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Blank screen shines dramatically,
hands tap the keyboard to plant seeds,
the printer hums so anxiously,
anticipates lines eyes will read.

Attempt to slow endless mind race,
pull a day dreams from outer space,
light bulb shines inner stagnant place,
joy and relief soon interlace.

Ideas travel ever quick,
story transforms within a flick,
white papers trickle as words stick,
tale comes to life with a swift click.

Published words for the world to see,
each paragraph sets deep thoughts free,
creative flow turns golden key,
satisfaction aligns with glee.

– Grace Y. Estevez – Reddy

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