My Little Blonde Computer Tech

    A Poem by Mr. Firley

    When my Windows Clock ticks to 5,
    A part of me dies inside.
    For we have to part for another day,
    My Little Blonde Computer Tech has gone away.

    My heart runs at 900 MHZ when i'm around you,
    You overload my CPU.
    Your always in my Memory, I'm gonna need more RAM,
    Please little Blonde Computer Tech, don't leave me again.

    For if you leave me for another night alone,
    My soul will be forever stuck in Safe Mode.

    Steve Forbes

    replyemail firley_77@hotmail.com

 

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