One fine day I found myself at a good friends abode.

Wherein we retired inside for some good toke.

Upon showing me the Control Strip

I sat eyes wide and mind afar

I had never seen this in Windows

I looked near and far

That was the day I switched

I went home and tossed the scrag

To make room for an 8500

Upon booting, to my dismay

The control strip was gone

This is gay

Off to my cell I grabbed

Called up my friend and said

'Sup wit dat

Newly formed words of calming and peace

He walked me though the control panels

The strip was there

While on the phone

My friend said unto me

option-click it's head

You can move it like a cat on a rope

I gave it a try said

Man that's dope

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I hope you like my inner poet

He doesn't get out much