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You fix it, we break it

You fix it
And yet,
Here we come
To break it.
We have
Always broken
Your precious cr@p.
We don't help
Fix it .
You hate for us
To touch
Your precious
Knick knacks.
You slap us
When we try
To help you out.
So we break the
Things you fix
And you say
We don't care,
But we do.
It's just that,
You never shut up long enough for us to ask if we can help, dammit!

January 23, 2004

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