Like a microchip I connect,
I count fast and I think fast,
I connect the dots,
Fill in the blanks,
And connect the words,
I do the calculations,
Control those zeroes and ones,
I type the words,
I make sense out of confusion,
I light the dark,
And make things clear,
For I am the master of connection,
I use the computer,
I scroll down the lines,
For one is one,
And zero is zero,
I am the god of connection,
Whether you're a boy or girl,
Man or woman,
I make these connections,
I talk of these connections,
I use a calculator,
And I make no errors,
I am precise and I am sharp,
I measure those lines,
I count each line of words,
I am clear headed,
And I am on top of the game,
My brain faster and smarter,
Queen and king of computing,
Internet users making these connections,
And resulting in a perfect world.
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