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If my laptop could speak;

by ms-sarah

On weekends it would yell at me Would tell me to get out and set myself free Ask, aren't you tired of all day glaring at a pc? During the week it would not complain Glad that I went back to abuse my phone again Doesn't mind when I still use it every now and then My laptop would thank me once again Says through wires I hear other lappys complain Their owners eat & drink on top of them with abuse Thus usually spill, water, coffee and juice Which seeps through, making them go haywire For refraining from that, I truly admire Two more favours I need to ask You know my battery is always dying You have to plug me, always while sighing So would you finally scratch something on your to do list Get that battery and give the both of us some rest Plus,you know my temperature always gets high And with summer here , I'm sure to fry so seriously ,a cooler for me, you really must buy You know I have all your life within me Whether videos,pictures ,chat logs or poetry Your past ,present & the future that makes you eager Are in me entrusted,I am your secret keeper Except when your brother's curiosity gets filled to the brim That's when things get out of my hand, and you have to blame him
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