Words scribble on papers
notes after notes
ink darkening
then lightening... tired.
On and on again
Mind storming its raindrops
systematically
the confines of heart in concentrate
at each beat
yet still
his face appears
a shadowy silhouette
the built
the smile
the gait
Click clocks..
the hands still beating the pen on papers
Stimulating the minds
Inspirations pour
Laying in front far at ends of day tomorrow
Wen eyes shall meet...
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