Chatting up the Internet
on my I-pad
computer
and phone
I don't think it's sad
it's not like I'm alone
All my friends comfort me
through my color screens
cruising things they've sent
cat pics
and country scenes
Although I've never seen them
I know that they care
all my apps tell me thus
forever they'll be there
Never held a woman
probably never will
the world wide web
my mistress
delivering
all my thrills
Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 12:31 PM UTC
Chatting up the Internet
on my I-pad
computer
and phone
I don't think it's sad
it's not like I'm alone
All my friends comfort me
through my color screens
cruising things they've sent
cat pics
and country scenes
Although I've never seen them
I know that they care
all my apps tell me thus
forever they'll be there
Never held a woman
probably never will
the world wide web
my mistress
delivering
all my thrills
A scary thought about what lives in some people's basements :D
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