once in a while
my personal computer failed
as I can see the result, it trailed
one sudden moment
most important
I kept clicking
not one thing resounds in positive responding
many precious hours spent
behind the computer as mentioned
in the end constantly dot-zero-dot-zero
that is my flow
at present, you know
on the technical graphic
my daily statistics
how can I climb the stars
without getting scars?
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