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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