# Flow State

It’s nine AM, my work begins,

A clear direction, where to go,

I concentrate, I take it all in,

And so I start, without a stop.

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It's ten AM, no time to breathe,

A single focus, reach my goal,

And so I write, it is a breeze,

My laptop, me, we are one.

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In my head variables fly,

Functions appear out of thin air,

All the fluff is just gone by,

All my issues disappear,

Just look ahead, I am almost there.

What is that? A fly?

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Disaster struck, where is my flow?

What was I doing, where am I?

All the variables, are they gone?

What was I doing, where am I?

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The fly flew on, where is my flow?

What was I doing, where am I?

I have a test, somewhere I think?

What was I doing, where am I?

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The clean begins,

All those small things,

That felt redundant,

Tests, refactor, clean.

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They keep me grounded,

Like an anchor,

They get me back in.