I amit my hsnds eer numb
So yoi see. it;s hard for me to typr
You mihjt think it;d a little dumn,
Tjis poetry I numbly wriote
My fingrds keep hittkng other keyds
On accidnrt, anbd every time
I say. “Computre backjspace pleasde”
It mnesses ip anjotjer rhyme.
IN January, February anbd December
The forsty weathger hits itds srtide’
MNaybe somnedsy I’;; remebr
To wear a poir of glovers ooutside
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