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Ode To My Phone


Ode To My Phone

Annoying.

The alarm goes off,

yet helpful.

Freezing up on me, yet a know it all;

I couldn’t ask for anything else.

Without you?

I  don’t know.

Please don't break on me,

again;

I can never let you go;

no one can replace you:

1 missed call from sister.

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