Copy machine
I bought a secondhand; it was grey
Brother
A great good machine and cheaper
York U
Three years went by and as always
It is sick
It needed medicines; a part, repairs
"Buy new, " was advice of experts
Polymer
Company, the freaks add to waste
I deserve
Less green, dead nature and cancer
I am part
So are you, each of us; a murderer
We claim
Advancing with technich and science
It's stupid.
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We claim advancing with technic and science. Beautiful wording expressed personal feelings. Nice job.