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Cell Phone Dream
I had another dream late last night,
I was skeet shooting cell phones in the moonlight.
I was utterly irritated with my new phone,
all the scammers and spammers to which it was prone.
The incoming calls were becoming too many,
I needed some quiet time, if possible to get any.
So as I laid there in my bed, I heard that familiar ring,
and then one of those annoying social website pings.
I knocked the phone to the floor,
now it's gone forever more.
I don't miss it one damn bit,
but my mother is having quite the fit.
Now she can't call me night and day,
the peace and quiet are here to stay!
I was skeet shooting cell phones in the moonlight.
I was utterly irritated with my new phone,
all the scammers and spammers to which it was prone.
The incoming calls were becoming too many,
I needed some quiet time, if possible to get any.
So as I laid there in my bed, I heard that familiar ring,
and then one of those annoying social website pings.
I knocked the phone to the floor,
now it's gone forever more.
I don't miss it one damn bit,
but my mother is having quite the fit.
Now she can't call me night and day,
the peace and quiet are here to stay!
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