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Ode to My iPod


My dear iPod, My blue friend, Your perfect body fits perfectly in my hand. Your small size allows you to fit inside my bag and in my pocket, Allowing me to carry you everywhere. Your slim figure amazes me. No matter how many times I drop you, You never change. You are formfilicious. You are indestructible. My dear iPod, My loyal companion, During my rollercoaster of emotions, And my dilemtrocious days, You are always there for me, Ready to comfort me with your many wonderful words. No matter what kind of mood I am in, Whether I am happy, sad, or ready to party, You always know what to say. You are like a friend who gives great advice. I admire the patience you have when I forget to recharge your battery, Or when I drop you. Oh, iPod, Sweet, iPod, You are an amazing friend. I am lucky to have you.
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