I wish I have it easy the way some people do when they sit in front of their PCs, or hold their pens over some paper. To them it comes naturally; thoughts flow easily into words effortlessly the way ice melts to water when heated (bad metaphor). And it's not simple communication, because these people can make crap smell like your mother's own version of adobo when they write about it. God they can even make it taste like one.
I wish I was like them.
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