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I will throw it away
If it does not behave
The way I want it to
Makes my life blue
I just cut it away
Or give it to one
Who thinks it is useful
Or maybe even fun
But for me you must see
I love to be free
Free of repairs
And taking it everywhere
If refusing to work
While still fairly new
I toss it goodbye
And its company too
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