but it's okay.
i understand i whisper to it
and gently
press the keys to get
to where i want to go.
each page
slowly unfolds. take your time
i tell it.
i understand.
we all wake up this way sometimes.
let me get you some coffee.
a donut, perhaps?
relax.
stretch your arms, your legs.
we'll talk
about this.
tell me, if you want, i don't
mean to pry.
what's wrong?
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