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Ever-buck-passing websites

You press the keys time and again And errors bog you with flat disdain In vain you try and rack your brain To figure what has derailed the train The website is but a tangled web That sinks your spirits to a new ebb Supposedly a tool to expedite work Actually a means to shut your neb On its homepage, the motto to dangle Must be YOUR NEEVES WE JAR AND JANGLE AS EXPLETIVES POUR OUT OF YOUR MOUTH YOUR PEACE OF MIND WE LOVE TO MANGLE

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