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The stubborn donkey |
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The stubborn donkey
He is moody, sometimes willingly, sometimes not.
Like a donkey as stubborn, eager to fret's
Sometimes slow, sometimes fast,
sometimes dark, sometimes bright
Lets lead by my hand
or will your head against the wall.
Allows me to despair, let me swear,
when trying to search for bugs and diseases.
Nevertheless, he is my friend and companion.
We try and test on and on.
I hate you, and you must love it.
Computer ... my love has remained to you!
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Copyright © 1999 by Petra Heierhoff
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