I should get practice at writing... So I will start "writing"....
This would be a song...
And my first story is about a boy... and his love for a machine.
An impossible thing, of course. But nothing like a Shakespeare crap.
It's more likely how a rapper would said:
- Yoh lil man. What're you holding so tight?
-Nothing sir, its just my love, but now she is shy.
- Shy? that's a machine, o my...
- But once i saw it shine, and now...
- All right, let me try...
And the man took the box, starts to press its buttons...
Suddenly it starts to release one sound, a couple...
And turn on all the lights, and the boy feeling fine...
- My love is back, thank you sir, o my, oh my
And the noise getting high, and the lights more bright...
And the boy`s eyes starting shine
The rapper was woundering: why?
And the kiddo was selling happiness cause for him, his love's alive.
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