Ode to my printer

Ode to my Printer

O printer how I love thee. The sound of your lovely arm going back and forth fills me with joy. I am thrilled by your ability to flow forth blue ink long after the wicked computer says you should. I long to hold your warm inky pages in my hand as I wait breathlessly at your door. Our home would not be as beautiful and our school could not exist without you. O wonderful printer how I love thee.

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