I had a companion who was usually with me as I type on my computer at night.
My companion has quit on me and I am sad ...sad...sad.
How will I move on? Do I try to find a new companion, or struggle on alone?
The trusty, beloved lamp has died a sudden, but quick death. It all ended with a quick flash near it's switch. I could nothing to help it.
The lamp had been with us for about 8 years and was tall and handsome.
As I typed, and my little corner became dim. I would switch on the lamp, and it would offer a soft, warm glow. It lit up my keyboard so my tired eyes wouldn't have to strain so hard.
I am grateful for what it did for me.
Now, my corner is permanently dim, and I miss my companion.
My companion has quit on me and I am sad ...sad...sad.
How will I move on? Do I try to find a new companion, or struggle on alone?
The trusty, beloved lamp has died a sudden, but quick death. It all ended with a quick flash near it's switch. I could nothing to help it.
The lamp had been with us for about 8 years and was tall and handsome.
As I typed, and my little corner became dim. I would switch on the lamp, and it would offer a soft, warm glow. It lit up my keyboard so my tired eyes wouldn't have to strain so hard.
I am grateful for what it did for me.
Now, my corner is permanently dim, and I miss my companion.
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