oddly enough

This is odd.
I for some reason couldn't shut it down, the computer that would be. I felt an odd urge of typing down letters, forming words and sentences with a built in meaning. Though I can still not type without hesitating, why that is I still havent found out but the feeling is there.
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I could be about me wanting to say how much I miss my tenniscourt, how much I miss holding a racket in my hand feeling the force of gravity. How everything just drops and seems insignificant for a moment and a load of weight drope from my shoulders.
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I could be about me missing school, classes and deadlines. The way it's messes up both mind and body but also the great reward you get when you succeeded. All the knowledge you stuff in you head and to your surprise find them useful.
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I could be about me missing someone but rather focus on myself and ignore that part of me which tells me to do something, something before it's gone. At the same time, It could just be me trying to figure some out.

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