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Perfect Tool
Siding from the house, the highest point, lies on the ground, detached by the wind
Aluminum in hand, you climb to the roof for replacement
You fit and nail in place the part then see missing, a small triangular piece From scrap you devise a spare and complete the repair, cutting out the perfect portion
Using the perfect tool, unwrapped, unexpected Later on, on a shelf, you find the original |
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