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Memories of You (my cellphone)
I remember the day I bought you home like it was yesterday
 -- maybe, it was yesterday.
 I saw you, in all your manifest,
 through the glass display
 You were
 a man-made blessing, every teenager's dream, beyond perfection 
 Slick,  pocket-sized, curves in the right areas
 I was anxious to show off your attractive features to my friends:
 touch screen, internet, gps, unlimited texting messaging, and more!
 'Expensive' is what your partners label you as,
 but I was willing
 You were worth more
 
 I didn't believe in love at first sight, 'til I laid my eyes on you
 Now you lie there, helplessly
 Broken, battered, and abused,
 warning me that you would die anytime soon.
 I'm looking for my charger and trying to remember where I went wrong.
 Memories of ill-treatment
 flushed through my mind
 
 I've thrown, I mean, you slipped from me on a number of occasions:
 in the snow, on my bed, on the floor, in the sink
 My bad
 
 I came to the realization that
 You've been there for me, 
 And you've seen me at me worst:
 Angry, annoyed, and argumentative
 Sad, disappointed, and tired
 And you've seen me at my best
 Motivated, determined, and inspired
 Satisfied, lively, and at perfect bliss
 There's not a moment that you have missed
 
 Standing in the line now,
 back to where you came from
 I rehearesed the 'It's not you, it's me" excuse in my head;
 It was useless
 Don't get offended
 You served your time
 Goodbye, my cellular device.

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