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Thumbing

I learned to type the proper way Instead of hunt and peck, Most often on a manual. (Electric was high tech.) But nowadays when texting I’m pathetic as one comes For I seem to be incapable Of writing with my thumbs. So every message I compose My pointer finger taps, The right one only, I should add – No tangled overlaps. I marvel when observing All the mainly younger folk As they thumb their words so quickly While I, turtle-like, do poke.

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Date: 5/2/2017 8:41:00 PM
Thumbing's a little different these days. :) Glad you weren't doing the other. :) As for texting on a phone, remember that comment in all caps I wrote a while back. Nuff said. :)
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Date: 5/2/2017 2:38:00 PM
I got a giggle out of this poem. It made my day.
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Date: 5/2/2017 11:50:00 AM
This was really cute and made me laugh because this poem could very easily be describing my as well. I loved this Ilene. A nice happy cadence is written into your words.
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