I sit by one
in high-end world
considering the artificial
agility of the mouse
who leaves arrow feet
tail-wired trail
connecting chattering keypads
extending cat brand CPU
and his life is
relying on human click
the other mouse
tail - less, wireless
who possesses extra level sensory
hooking up in a hole of PC drive
baiting over hacker's curiosity
oozing USB contamination
with viral minute flu
shutting down the bridge
the net
the mouse positively accused as primer
virus carrier
now he is in quarantine
under thermal heat reformat
or advise for CDR-King replacement
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