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…and out spouts a mediocre poem without a title, because titles mean the work has reached a state of completion

backspace-

my friend and nemesis

in the same stroke.

my fingers tapping

across the keys,

words unspoken

by lips, teeth and tongue.

confessed by fingers

tap, tap, tapping.

backspace-

until each letter

is deleted.

leaving nothing

but a blank screen

and a full mind.

backspace-

leaves the truth

trapped

until my heart

stops beating.

hearts

don’t come installed

with buttons

magic enough

to erase thoughts.

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