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My Computer Keeps Freezing My Brain...

My Computer Keeps Freezing My Brain...

Ya know sometimes when you stare at your computer too long
And you're half asleep anyway, but still you try to push on
And you've typed your first line but somewhere in your mind
You get lost, and you awake 45 seconds later
Just as your head started to nod
And you look at your screen at the words that you've thieved
But those words don't look familiar at all?
I think my computer keeps freezing my brain
So I try to write words once again
By the end of the line, I'm all lost in twilight
And I haven't written my intent
So I force myself aware once again
And I look to the screen to see what the words mean
And these are the words that I read..

mY  ComPuTer KeEPs FreeZInG mY BrAin...

Tony Taylor  (Chicago)

 

 

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Georgina Richardson

I know the feeling of brain freeze, I get it a lot lately. Love the write, well done. Love G xx

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Tony Taylor

Hey Georgie,  I was curious to know what you'd say about this.........happy that you got read it..........mucho appreciato!!  (lol!).............love you.........T  xx

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