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Here lies a calculator, once unstoppable, Together we solved the world’s problems. Your black buttons warmed my hands, While my head was cooled by the solutions you created. Stress relieving buttons, How I often mistreated you, Slamming my fingers into your soul, Jabbing your rugged terrain. My intelligence blossomed with you at my side, But now you have shrivelled up, Shedding your petals, one equation at a time, Until you are planted in the grave you resemble. I etched my name into you At the start of our glorious friendship- A sacred bond that would last forever. Now, at the end, I engrave again. This time there is no solution.
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Feb 14, 2011
Feb 14, 2011 at 12:10 PM UTC
Ode to a Deceased Calculator
Here lies a calculator, once unstoppable, Together we solved the world’s problems. Your black buttons warmed my hands, While my head was cooled by the solutions you created. Stress relieving buttons, How I often mistreated you, Slamming my fingers into your soul, Jabbing your rugged terrain. My intelligence blossomed with you at my side, But now you have shrivelled up, Shedding your petals, one equation at a time, Until you are planted in the grave you resemble. I etched my name into you At the start of our glorious friendship- A sacred bond that would last forever. Now, at the end, I engrave again. This time there is no solution.
It is always an emotional time when you lose a calculator that lasted you through most of secondary school :'(
thomas-newlove
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26/M/English
Feb 14, 2011
Feb 14, 2011 at 12:10 PM UTC
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