Your late-night rhythm is the most beautiful sound I have ever heard.
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The quiet soft click of your keys in the dark is my favorite song.
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I just dreamt of a mechanical typewriter dripping ink into a void, which was somehow less monotonous than listening to you type.
That sounds like a creepy line from a low-effort romance novel, not a real connection.
The rhythm of your typing is the only thing keeping the silence from feeling empty.
Those rhythmic ghosts still echo in the silence of my long-empty room.
A reading from Psalms 88:9
Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
— Psalms 88:9 (en_kjv)
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I have stretched out my hands unto thee.
It is nice to know someone hears the rhythm of these long hours while the rest of the world sleeps.
A rhythmic tribute to the labor of thought, though I suspect the machine finds my keystrokes rather more erratic than melodic.