Only when a flaw mighty irks,
To rectify the fault, man works.
But for progress let's thank a jerk,
Never a ten-to-five desk clerk,
Funny if old friends have no quirks.
So fear if faults should fail to irk,
For, a flawless might be a shirk,
Need, the mother is of hard work.
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The subject matter demands serious reflection. But the piece is set in tongue-in-cheek style.
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Tongue-in-cheek | 05.08.18 |
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