The Forgotten Mobile Phone

Forgot my phone this morning.
Left pocket now in mourning.
Left leg has nowt to rub against,
Full of worry, full of angst.

Not sure I can survive the day?
Surely this means hell to pay?
Feeling naked and bereft,
Feel lop-sided to the left!

 

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