Sitting here,
seat worn from
day after day of
sitting here.
coffee as my morning brew
wakes me from my dreamless slumbers,
forces me to greet the daylight
once more.
let Inspiration flow
from these dry hands
on this blackened keyboard
through cyber space
and into someone's heart...
i pray
let the day of change
come sooner
than later.
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