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Monday, August 30, 2010

Floppy Poem

Floppy drive, oh floppy drive where have you gone
I went to use you and saw you were weren't there

I thought it would be fun to store my files at 1.4 in little bits
So i found a little 3.5, preformatted for my pleasure, but don't ask where.

Okay ask but don't expect an answer for randomparts664 will never speak of our little encounter, our next day shipping.
So that my poetry will never feel loss it will stay behind a bright pink sentry, from last century.

But when i went to use you you were gone, you had left without goodbye.
Floppy drive oh floppy drive oppose culture and come home.