Equal Fixes
It seems that all machines conspire.
To make one's life much harder.
For when you need a driver
You rarely have the time
To go online, and find the rhyme that
Starts the downloads' time.
Why are all these machines
Looking at me?
Why are they all smiling and laughing?
Could it be?
They know something we don’t?
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