Got into a fix
11111100110
Knew just what to do
They called on 11111100100
But the laptop where their friend lived was empty
So they guessed then
To go ask for help from 11111011010
11111011010 was home at least
Inviting them in for a data feast
Gigabytes of photos, documents, games
Disappeared like they'd gone up in flames
Until the owner returned home from the shop
"No! No! No!" Tim screamed. "Please just stop!"
But the gremlins who had gorged themselves
Tried to make a run for the writer's bookshelves
All three chose to ignore the plea
Rolling out the port made for a USB
They folded a paper boat and made for the sea
Hoping to discover what ever happened to 11111010011

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