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I sometimes think I'm like a web site in a way that's a bit hard to understand Every day, people use me Every day, people get frustrated with me Every day, people- somehow -love me And every day, someone finds the parts of me that haven't been patched up yet The parts that are 'buggy' and unresponsive They never look twice because to them I'm just a dumb site with a broken link
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
A web page, in a sense
I sometimes think I'm like a web site in a way that's a bit hard to understand Every day, people use me Every day, people get frustrated with me Every day, people- somehow -love me And every day, someone finds the parts of me that haven't been patched up yet The parts that are 'buggy' and unresponsive They never look twice because to them I'm just a dumb site with a broken link
w-winchester
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
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