In the realm of the household
Wreckage need to be fixed
Almost every other day
When a washing machine breaks down
Or when the purifier calls it a day
Quite so often the pipes leak
Often enough the hot water
Has its elemental problem
And when all is fixed,
Restored, controlled,
The wreckage of human life
Need repair.
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