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  • Writer's pictureShane

The Cloth

It's square.

It's grey.

It's soft.

When used, it's useful. The job it does is small.


But it does it well.


The rest of the time it doesn't do anything. I'm sure I could live without it.


But I have it. And occasionally I use it.


In fact, I just did.


And now my computer screen is clean.

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