Your iPad right beside your beer,
Your coffee on the other side,
Is standing on a greek tour guide.
You are alone like all the time
And walking on the same old line
You’re walking every day, at every time.
You’re friends are there, but on the screen,
The people you have never seen…
What would you be without your net,
Without the games and all the points you get,
Without the chatting and the tweets,
Without all the useful cheats,
Without all the movies, all the shows,
Without the daily overdose?
You would be just a lonely guy,
Who’s waiting for the point he dies.
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