GOOD OLD DAYS

lilipilyspirit

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I remember you.

The sound of your clicks.

The ding of your lines.

Changing your reels.

Backspacing mistakes.

Paper jamming.

Keys entangling.

The good old days.

WORDS BELONG INSIDE

malformalady

Don’t let moss grow between your keys.

No webs to swirl around the letters.

Greenery belongs outside.

Words belong inside.

On the page.

In the book.