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This is a poem made by a computer user, for computer users. |
| My computer froze on me. It decided not to work. Smashing it to small debris, it felt good to go berserk. Now I had a big bad mess. What should I do with this stuff? "To the garbage?" I said yes. For with Windows I've enough. I jumped into my old van. To the comp store I went back! There I talked to a salesman. Then he sold me a new Mac! |