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Washing machinespace age dreamLet me serve youkeep me cleanRinse me plainspin me sane.I'll trust my dirt to only you.Automobilesee me kneelI'll scrub your backI'll buy your mealI'll choke your startI'll warm your heart.I'll dream of dying just with you.See me wish from eight to all day long.(l've) Got no timeI'm not inclined to hum a song.Just like a robot waiting for a fuseI'm too crazy to even have the blues.Instantinstantinstant poetryToo hot to be continued next week.Instantinstantinstant poetryToo slow to be tongue in cheek.T.V. syndrome - holy customMillions squeeze you to their bosom.You're always welcome - drive out boredomYour one eye's all the art we need.Instantinstantinstant poetry . . .