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Digital Apocalypse: The Internet Is Down.

I lost it when the storm blew, Wi-Fi, laptop, iPad too. On my kindle, no bars found, Oh lord, the internet is down. My Facebook friends no longer poke, I cannot tweet a single joke. My iTunes offer not a sound, Now the internet is down. I finally fix that broken chair, Clean my room, wash my hair. Then I wander all around, Now the Internet is down. The library’s packed. And the theater too, I need my fix. Can I sit here too? Is Wi-Fi in another town? Now the internet is down. I’ll search the house and find a nook, To finally read that Dan Brown book. My thoughts are clear, my soul unbound, Now the internet is down. I’ll study French. Take up guitar, I’ll search for wisdom, near and far. To internet’s death, I raise my cup, Wait. Never mind. It came back up. :)
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