Spill the tea, spoil the milk
They built a network,
To share what you're upto,
At first it was a fun place to be,
You met other people too.
Soon the network was used,
To spill the tea,
And other things too.
More abused than used.
It spoilt the milk for one and all,
People left it despite FOMO,
But soon people learnt,
There was only joy, the JOMO.
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manan dedhia
10 months ago
nice!
Satyajeet Jadhav
10 months ago
Loved this!
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