Day 17 Since you’ve been gone

Facebook, dear Facebook,
I’ve missed you so bad,
I just keeping thinking
Of those great times we had,
I made you a cake,
It’s not as sweet as you,
I sewed your name on my hankie,
It made me feel blue.
I wrote you a poem,
That I nicked off of Donne,
I wrote you a letter,
About when we had fun.
I carved out a heart,
On a tree in the wood,
Oh Facebook, dear Facebook,
Are we over for good?

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