My Computer 2
The Bees knees.
Except when it freeze.
Screen blank.
Like, hit by a tank.
It has a mind of its own!
Delete, defrag, firewall and defender.
Virus, spyware and distemper.
Memory that does not remember.
I fight them every day.
For birthdays, appointments and the like.
It is just right.
Telling how much in the bank.
It is very frank.
I have to prove, that I am best.
I win at chequers and chess.
I am looking for a poet.
Who is a computer Ace.
To help me repair it's face.
So many help files.
But I cannot find.
What I need to make and mind.
Keep it going at all cost.
Without it. I am lost.
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