This is just a short poem that I wrote.
You left me without program. Now I’m a rusting machine.
Right now I may be devoid, but I’ll never be clean.
You left me overheating and blowing out steam.
There is no way to reboot and ever be serene.
Add to my corrupted files. Trojan horse my memory.
Wipe away my vital function until I am debris.
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