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ANODETOMYAIRPODS

An ode to my Airpods, a pair of white sleek wireless earphones, homed to a magnetic case of the same color, my companion from winter through summer.

An ode to my Airpods, always place at the same spot, within the reach of my arm, to save me from any reality and fantasy harm.

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Oh, my Airpods, my escape from reality, a bridge for me to run. from any cruelty that the world offers me.

Oh, my RM500 airpods, an impromptu purchase of mine, of which to exchange my despair, from absence of a human to the presence of a material.

An ode to my Airpods, A love-hate relationship that I have, with my wallet and debit card, in which you have caused.

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