Washing machine. .

What do you mean you’re leaving me?
You can’t have had enough,
I won’t give up, it can’t be true,
We’re made of tougher stuff,
Think of all the times we’ve spent,
Steadfastly keeping strong,
The days and nights we’ve soldiered on
When everything went wrong,
The leaking poo, the caked on mud,
The felt tip everywhere,
The noro virus treadmill,
We were sick and you were there,
If time is up, then so be it,
Good things must always end,
Washing machine, I’ll miss you,
You’ve been a loyal friend.


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