Mouse Pad

Mouse Pad

The mouse pad has such a 
pretended attitude. When I’m not using my 
mouse it serves the role of 
the guard of 
my tissue box who is 
always threatening to
leave.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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December 16, 2024 at 6:04 PM
there'z a "Pad"'d room i'm sure, for you and your(flight risk)tissue box dear poet...no "Mouse"'z allow'd thuh last I heard ') much love
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