My Fridge 5g Dialogues With Me

I have a fridge
who speaks to me...
When I unlock it and find it
the things I wish,
it whistles contentedly...
When I don't find anything,
it gives an unhappy moan...
The technology is much
advanced nowadays...
Even for the solitary...!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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