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I can make you smile and I can make you cry. But I wasn’t made to do this. I can smile forever.
By S.D. Sycther
I can make you smile and I can make you cry. But I wasn’t made to do this. I can smile forever.
“Somebody made me compute things out of my knowledge and his ability.”
I was huge and so huge that even the people were frightened of me. It requires some rooms, at times some buildings to put me on. Such a serious object I was that they even decided to put me on exhibition. Today I myself is a trillion-dollar industry. By the time I am writing this I would have been sold like air. People do care for me. Maybe they won’t get a penny or two but still they will possess me.
But I hate those geeks, they make me cry, they use me like air. Continuous use and rigorous typing and so on. The writers trouble me the most, the pain they give is little but it is continuous as if somebody is needling your body. I have to run like a beast. Day by day, they are increasing my speed like hell. I don’t reckon this at all. The hell like speed is really dangerous. But it is the nimble world you see, there are coolers.
There are cases where the people have ditched their wives just because of me. You see I can be powerful. Billy was a special case, I worked for him and he became rich. But Billy never ditched me. He is still loyal to me. And he should be really rich. I am as common as the door in your room. Maybe delicate by name but not that sophisticated if you consider the below, I lie in the category of ‘cheap’ to a certain extent. The sophistication has really departed. But they are jealous of ‘them’. Although everyone uses me but everyone worships ‘them’. They will abuse me every day and every night but they will again get me and stick with me from the morning to the evening. It is the second housewife of the house. Obviously, the first one sticks with my brother. It is so true I doubt whether we are from the same parents or not. But you can challenge the Steve’s if you use me. You can use me and defeat the queen in performance if not in sophistication. So what are you waiting for?
Steve has gone, he was a principled man. He thought twice and it used to happen. If he didn’t, he used to make it happen. He was a genius, man. He was amazingly genius. Both the Steves were the masters of their time. The gave me a nice name and I stand for them if I stand for quality. They made it same and I can’t be corrupted at all. I am still the master. Although there have been varieties of me, but still, none can replace the king. I can make you smile although at the cost of your sweat. You can get me if you have money, man. If you want to make it, you gotta hack into the system. So What are you waiting for?
But there is still a lot of scope remaining especially in the human comfort system. The humans are never comfortable, we are really elastic beings and love flexibility to the largest extent. Hope you guessed me right?
But I hate those geeks, they make me cry, they use me like air. Continuous use and rigorous typing and so on. The writers trouble me the most, the pain they give is little but it is continuous as if somebody is needling your body. I have to run like a beast. Day by day, they are increasing my speed like hell. I don’t reckon this at all. The hell like speed is really dangerous. But it is the nimble world you see, there are coolers.
There are cases where the people have ditched their wives just because of me. You see I can be powerful. Billy was a special case, I worked for him and he became rich. But Billy never ditched me. He is still loyal to me. And he should be really rich. I am as common as the door in your room. Maybe delicate by name but not that sophisticated if you consider the below, I lie in the category of ‘cheap’ to a certain extent. The sophistication has really departed. But they are jealous of ‘them’. Although everyone uses me but everyone worships ‘them’. They will abuse me every day and every night but they will again get me and stick with me from the morning to the evening. It is the second housewife of the house. Obviously, the first one sticks with my brother. It is so true I doubt whether we are from the same parents or not. But you can challenge the Steve’s if you use me. You can use me and defeat the queen in performance if not in sophistication. So what are you waiting for?
Steve has gone, he was a principled man. He thought twice and it used to happen. If he didn’t, he used to make it happen. He was a genius, man. He was amazingly genius. Both the Steves were the masters of their time. The gave me a nice name and I stand for them if I stand for quality. They made it same and I can’t be corrupted at all. I am still the master. Although there have been varieties of me, but still, none can replace the king. I can make you smile although at the cost of your sweat. You can get me if you have money, man. If you want to make it, you gotta hack into the system. So What are you waiting for?
But there is still a lot of scope remaining especially in the human comfort system. The humans are never comfortable, we are really elastic beings and love flexibility to the largest extent. Hope you guessed me right?
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