Notifications become one.
Immediately click on it.
Read it.
Done!
Receiving comment and
having pressed like,
people are as happy as
having a perfect stirke.
Oh! She finds me for chat.
'Hey, long time no see'
'So pretty that you wear the hat'
'Can you stop like that? '
'Annoying! '
What's wrong?
At least, I am strong.
Forget it,
I just quit.
Probably,
this is the real facebook,
just give somebody a look.
You can say nothing on her
whatever she wears fur.
He says Facebook is fun,
i had better watch the rise of the sun.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well it seems fun. i dont have a facebook, but im on another site..