Run to the computer
tap- tap- tapping
day and night
I could do this all the time,
but if I did than I wouldn’t be fine!
When the itch comes, I gotta scratch it! The way rhymes in the form of tunes pop into my head is like when walking in scantily falling “fat” rain which randomly plops on your head here and there and with great presence, so much so that the wetness is inexplicably unignorable! :-)
and just what is an “additchcan”, you may wonder? It’s the ‘itch’ you gotta ‘add’ since you ‘can’!