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Cell Phone | ||
| With a cell phone I can be Always ready for a call. 'Tis indeed a mystery That it works though it's so small. Even when I'm far from home I can call across the sea. All I do is let it roam And it makes the call for me. Such communication ease Is a blessing and a curse. I can travel where I please But the news is sometimes worse | ||
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