Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail.Ralph Waldo Emerson
There it stands, my bottle of water.
To drink, whenever i feel thirsty.
To wash my hands when they feel dirty.
There it sits, my laptop's mouse.
To use whenever i want to browse-
And click on that picture of a house.
There they lay, my rude red earphones.
That only work well when i hold them a certain way.
That don't play at all when being used by others' phones.
Don't use them when you have something of import to say.
There they rest, these books that i own.
And are unable to put down.
Unless on my face i want a frown.
These books that help me raise my crown.
So that one day, my wit is known throughout the town.
And finally, there she is.
The laptop that brings me bliss.
As well as many a crisis
When her freezing persists.
I love her, b'cause when all seems amiss
All she really needs is a good kiss.
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