It's time to go
It's time to gut
It's time to take
You all apart

You were fun
Though you weren't fast
Alas the joy
Could never last

You sat alone
You sat in cold
You sat away

in the garage.

When I came back
You seemed OK
Alas  you've now
Seen your last day.

You've got some cards
You've got some RAM
You've got some cables
And you've got fans


Most of these parts
Will see reuse
I'm sad that you
have had abuse.

It's time to go
It's time to gut
It's time to take
You all apart

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:wq