On the Death of my Computer.

Remember fearing parents deaths,
mothers more then father.
Which I guess could be traced back to
the womb and some
phyco babble mumbo jumbo.

Still when death came for both
I coped with it like most always do
in their life times.

Unlike my computer, build for me
by a friend no longer in the business.
It died just like that.
No warning signs what so ever .

This heart of mine is broken
ripped from my chest stepped on broken!
I just can’t go on.
Can’t be consoled.
There’s no light at the end of the tunnel here.

Except maybe for the one at
Best Buys open till 10 pm
seven days a week.
Where the latest in computer technology
could be had for
no interest payments up to 18 months
with a small down payment
equal to your first monthly payment
and appropriate sales taxes.

Rest in peace old friend, and.
Thank God I was smart enough
to make backup disk.
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