Typing Madness
I paused for a moment,
clacked against the keys
my fingers moved so fast
almost like a breeze.
The way I seen them move,
I have never seen before
but I could not stop myself
and started typing even more.
The words painted my screen,
if they were only an illussion
my thoughts were everywhere
and so was my confusion.
This typing madness,
it blew my mind
and now that it's over
I can finally unwind.
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