It's like hanging on a thread...
The phrase sticks in my mind like bubblegum on your shoes.
My brain freezes like ice in winter.
I press enter and the bell goes off on the type-writer.
My minds blank on what the next sentence or letter will be.
Rain pours outside my window and lightning flashes.
I push off the type-writer from table and stop thinking about the book.
Nothing matters like bubble gum on the shoe.
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