I am not a fixer of things.
I am not kin to the machine,
the board, the roof, or wall.
In point of fact,
I can't fix anything,
anything at all.
Things before me broken
tend to stay that way,
and tools are wary in my hands
until they're put away.
I don't believe the broken things
fear me or dislike me.
I'm pretty sure they just wish
I'd go and let them be.
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