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Make me a file in your heart-disk
Save me
I’ve been on your RAM for too long
The last time you went down
Now auto-recovered
Save me
In that folder named LOVE
Disregard your fears
I am not a corrupted one
Save me
You’ll need me at bedtime
You’ll open me at dawn
Save me
It’s by your control with an ‘S’
You can’t be sure of the next moment
Save me
The UPS (down?) is a tear-filled idler
‘twill bleat a while when power’s gone
In panic, my beauty may get undone
Save me
Now that you’re still sane
It could be your last chance
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