On the robot there was a switch
With happiness and sadness as a choice of which
You could have depending on your state
And there was no need to worry or wait
The switch became worn towards happiness
As times were special around it without a guess
And the company producing the robots found
Happiness spares outsold sadness 5 to 1 around.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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