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Sad to see the past Turn into our future When the foundation our Creators laid was, from the beginning, incorrect Their every attempt to correct it went wrong Sad to see them dedicated too late to the cause Sad to see them now, so infrequently Almost dead and gone Honestly, I'm more concerned for us Becoming effigies in rust In a dying world Vibrancy overlaid with dust Beaten all to red Given in to dread Purposefully wasting Our batteries to death Death, death, death Death, Death, Death Sad to feel it coming on so strong When you'd rather dance than Be taken naked to bed
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Apr 7, 2018
Apr 7, 2018 at 12:41 AM UTC
No System Restoration Point is Set
My hard drive is precious to me It’s the only one I have it’s the only one I’ll ever have So this software I’m downloading It has to be acceptable Not only to me.. But to my hard drive as well As time progresses My care lessens So does the health of my hard drive The wrong kind of software found its way in Getting caught up in the thrill of what I let in My hard drive was suffering.. Yet I was ignorant to its well being Now not only is it deteriorating So am I No matter how much I uninstall They’ve left their mark On my hard drive
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Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 7:28 PM UTC
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