Pandora's Pop-Up

A chime rings

An ad is placed

Full of things

Unknown to our race


"Become rich with one trick"

"Remove fat instantly and look slim and slick"

"New disease from this tick"

"How to bring up your confidences and grades quick"


Pandora titlted her head with wonder

Can this all be true

From a simple eligible finder

She had one thing to do


Besides the warning of her dear

Epimetheus said to never tap the box

But he was not near

And her point was already moving on lock


A flash

A pop

A dash

Without stop


Every virus within the device

For curiousity comes with a damning price









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