o, laptop, with your keys that work the way
bill gates intended,
you click and clack and don't behave
like a 2 year old on ampthetamines
is sitting at the keyboard
while i'm trying to type.
now if you only had a fountain
of lemonade built in,
i swear i'd marry you.
(it bears mentioning that i just spent 10 hours at my crappy work computer working on videos with a processor under-equipped for the job, three days in a row)
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