Sticky notes, bright and bold,
Adorning desks, walls and hold,
A reminder of what we must do,
A way to keep our thoughts anew.
In colors bright, they catch the eye,
A symbol of the things we try,
To remember, in the rush of day,
The tasks that we mustn't delay.
They stick and stay, with gentle ease,
A promise that we'll take the tease,
Of daily life, and all its strife,
And do what must be done, with life.
So here's to sticky notes, a friend,
A tool that never comes to an end,
In helping us to keep our track,
And never let the things we lack.
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