The Chatterbox twitters along,
singing it's happy internet buzzing song.
Then comes a man.
A happy hand man.
With his little emote to share.
"OH HO," he says. "I have a little thing."
"A thing to bring?"
"I have brought the thing!"
He opens his box
and out jumps a fox.
"A fox in a box? WHY ARE THERE NO LOCKS."
"As a mouth doctor of sorts, I have more."
So the little emote danced at most of lines
while we wined and dined,
not looking at the time.
He made me giggle and wiggle
but only just a little.
And to this day,
in study hall.
The emote stares at me.
It's reign shall never fall.
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