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MOONLIGHT ON MY LAPTOP ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ in twilight's hallowed hour the world outside recedes. glowing screen, a window wide. virtual realm opens. moonbeams dance upon reflections of code and thought. I soar, a bird on outstretched wings through skies of endless blue. laptop’s keys play a symphony~ my inner voice, a creative song. the laptop's shining face a mirror to my soul, a gateway to hidden depths, a sacred place. in dawn’s approaching hour, screen’s embers fade flickering flames of creativity their embers will soon turn cold.
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