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Useless
It won't get the washing done,
Make the beds, pay the bills or make that call.
It won't bring a love back,
Though it may hold out a cup of cold solace.
And it won't help in serenading a new love - in this day and age?
You're kidding! No, it'll sit smirking
On the page or computer screen, much too pleased with itself.
It won't attempt to prevent disease and death, but it yearns
For its own imprinted immortality.
So just see it doesn't get it, turn the page over,
Click away now, let it go
now
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