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A question that sometimes drives me hazy: am I or are the others crazy?Â
Albert EinsteinÂ
Ready??
I'll never forgive you.
I beg. I plead.
...but you never change your cruel ways.
Abuse, that's what it is.
Pushing my buttons as if I was nothing.
It proves to me you have no heart.
You just use me and ignore me.
You told me that I made your life brighter.
That with me, you could always find your way.
Now, even your touch in the middle of the night makes me feel violated. Slapped if I don't give you what you want.
No, I'll never forgive you.
Especially with all the other women in the house.Â
WHO AM I?Â
WAIT! What's the ANSWER?!?Â
Okay, here's how this works. Locked in my author vault is both the answer and the author. All you have to do is make your guesses in the comments. That is where I’ll reveal the answer…Â
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ANSWER: LIGHT SWITCH
...now read it again.
I was thinking TV remote, but that’s the only thing with buttons that I use late at night.