I haven't done it for quite some time. Some say it shows. I have started to notice it too. I have started to fear it. I have suddenly become a stranger to it. Blank white spaces give me palpitations. I try to stare them into submission in vain. I can't remember the last time I heard the sweet clickety-clack. I always say someday I will do it. Is today someday?
All the rants and raves from a brain that has endured decades of anthropological abuse.
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