Where The Magic Happens

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My writing space is simple 

Sticky notes everywhere

My pink keyboard clacks loudly 

My computer has a million tabs open 

My husband is playing a game to my left 

I have my water and chai tea

And my son is asleep in his crib 

I write the second he closes his eyes 

And until the moment he calls me 

MAP

©️2024

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