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The Battery
The battery,
I gave Claire for her birthday,
She was shaky to put her tounge on it,
But she did it,
That damn battery would never leave her side,
Walking down the hall class to class,
Pulling it out of her pocket in math class,
Finding the battery hot as ever,
Placing it carefulling in her binder,
To let it cool,
Because we wouldn't want the battery to pass on to another life,
The battery started to fall apart,
It's because everyone loved the battery,
I haven't seen the battery in a while,
I think we all miss the battery,
I'll bring her another one in a few days,
The battery.
what the hell? i thought this story would be about a vibrator or somethin......you gave a friend a battery for her birthday and she kept it? didnt put it in anything, just kept it? thats not poetry, thats just stupidity.......