It fell on the changing room floor,
Heard a smash like that before.
The dropped smartwatch,
It's a Pixel, not a Swatch.
Cracks across the touchscreen,
But still works the same as it has been.
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- Published: August 28th, 2024 00:52
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- Users favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy
Comments3
I fell on the floor and bumped my head. No change there though for me, as me head is made of wood, and nothing in it! lol.
Hahaha!
If they had a fire in 'Eastenders' all the cast would be burnt up. They're all wooden actors! lol.
Been there done that so it has a familiar feel to it as well as a fun rhyme
Cheers, annoying isn't it.
It IS a "smart" watch, after all. Funny how that is, isn't it?
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