You ancient machine
Pulled you out from the dusty corner
And wiped you clean
Heavy and bulky
Obnoxious and a pain
But something endearing
About you all the same
You "eep" and "bloop"
And make noise galore
You have gadgets and gizmos
But not sure what they're for
Clickety clack
Away you go
Tappety-tap
I'm on a roll
Ziiiiip! I pulled and
Out comes the paper
Slide in another
With the ease of a lever
Ah, so sad
I must put you away
But no worries I'll pull you out
And use you again someday
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