by K Hoffman
(Morristown, NJ , USA)
I remember the day you reached out,
Touching my drive, erasing each doubt
When you read me that special program
Of how to effectively use my RAM.
These quality nanoseconds make my day,
My screen dims when you surge that way.
There, how was that? Does that feel good?
We've only just met, I don't know that we should.
It's just that I'm new at this
And I'm not too bright.
Oh! I'm sorry, did I hurt you?
It was just a lovebyte!
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