Priceless

What can't I live without?

Is it a tea pot with a spout?

Maybe water in a bottle,

Or a bike with a throttle.

 

But nothing is as priceless

As the technology that's lifeless

It keeps me company when I'm bored

Needless to say, I'm not ignored

 

It never leaves my side

Because without it I would die

Some say I'm crazy for bringing it along

But next to me is where it belongs

 

*drops the mic*

This poem is about: 
Me

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