I Remember When

I remember when
The words would flow
Upon the page
With little effort
I remember when
My muse would visit
Flitter about my head
Filling me with words
I remember when
My fingers wouldn’t stop typing
Until the page was full
With black upon white
I remember when
Coffee would keep me going
Fueling production
And I could still sleep at night
I remember when

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