The computer fixer-up guy
A professional wiz
One morning stopped by
To give us the biz
By adding more rams
He enhanced the speed
Of our slowed up programs
Which had more ram need
He gave us more gig-a-bytes
For more space addition
We now reach those web-a-sites
With these new acquisitions
He introduced us to Mother-Boards
A mind boggling notion
When lost files he restored
We contained our emotion
With Intel inside
Our computer’s set-up
With a printer beside
Primed for a get-up
The camera’s connected
For photos galore
The scanner detected
For copies to store
Thanks fixer-guy
Our computers now gel
We can’t ever deny
That you fixed our Dell well
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It gets more confusing the more you find out about these machines. they are more stressful than anythig else. Mine is on a go slow at the moment, and won't do the 'work' so that is frustrating too. Lovely descripton of a sorted out appliance. Well done. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX