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Hours I used to spend cleaning
bed springs,
closets, attics and such,
I now spend updating, syncing,
adding, deleting…
all with but a single touch,
Whereas I used to battle heavy lifting,
now I merely sit,
I don’t move my body much,
just a finger tapping, instructing
the electronic gadget
to change or scrub the stuff.
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