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Tick


what makes me tick

I won't pick

and choose.

It's quite simply,

to put limply,

complainers.

"Find me a container."

"Aw really?!

"Yes, silly,"

"what? Are you lazy?"

"No, I'm just a crazy,"

complainer.

Get up and do it.

Don't make a fit,

it's a container

not a compaliner. 

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