Daily Prompt, Poetry, Scotts Daily Prompt, Writing

Sliced Bread

In response to Scott’s Daily Prompt, Sliced Bread

Ten thousand songs 
In the palm of my hand
I dreamed of always having music
In my ears
I was in love
And I wanted the object of my love
Near me always
Now I have
The iPod, The smartphone
For the music alone
Is the best thing
Since sliced bread
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