Today I realized,
I miss handwriting my thoughts…
The slanted “A” and the fancy “I”s,
the way my hand gripped the pen,
the smudge of ink on the side of my left hand,
as it moved left to right on the piece of paper,
a silent meditation,
without a thousand windows open in front of your eyes,
Today I realized,
I miss handwriting my thoughts.
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