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Ode to my Cell Phone

December 14, 2009
By Lisset BRONZE, Dumas, Texas
Lisset BRONZE, Dumas, Texas
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The way you sit on my night stand being charged,
Makes me wonder if I have text messages.
I run to you and lift you up in my hands,
Caressing you like an innocent child.
With as simple as a touch,
And a click of a button,
I connect to my social world.
When you fall out of my hands,
It breaks my heart to see you crash onto the floor.
But I lift you off the cold floor
And hold you close,
Promising to never let go.


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on Apr. 1 2016 at 12:19 pm
bootypopper23,
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back in my day we didnt have these things fix ur trash poem

on Apr. 11 2010 at 12:20 am
ShernayB. DIAMOND, Southfield, Michigan
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"Some things will never change"---Tupac

Cute. :) You must really love your cellie? I would if I had one. :( LOL. Keep writing. Please check out my work. Ratings are GREATLY appreciated. Thanks!