And twisting them out of their tight
mental shell.
On paper, on screen, in folders and files,
All pieces of me,
And each in its cell.
Alternate Version
Buffering reality one thought at a time,
Then twisting them out of the grey-matter shell.
On paper, on screen, in folders and files,
A lifetime of progress,
A path I know well.
Then twisting them out of the grey-matter shell.
On paper, on screen, in folders and files,
A lifetime of progress,
A path I know well.
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