I am a Copy Machine

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Give me your words,

Give me your pain,

I’ll copy them,

multiply them over

70 x 7 copies,

double sided,

stapled, collated in shame,

papers that may be tossed out

in vain.

Occasionally,

I get jammed,

unable to follow your directions.

So you restart me,

open me up,

dissect me,

all in vain.

I am your copy machine.