There was a time not long ago
In the pre-computer phase
That memory was something
You lost in your sunset days
Applications were for getting jobs
Programs were on TV
A cursor was a potty mouth
And at banks you got CDs
A keyboard was like a piano
A virus was a cold or the flu
A hard drive was going to grandma’s house
A web’s what a spider looked through
A mouse was not desirable
A mouse pad was its home
And if your floppy was 3.5 inches
It was something to bemoan
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