All alone in an alien world,
sent to make it better
Till now what all has unfold
Just makes me shudder.
Thoughts of Amps, Pf and Volts
My weapon a Tong Tester
Pulling wires and hairs and bolts
Things just wont get any better!
Three weeks have passed since being told
Get here!
Power Tong, readings, backlog and wires
Am outta here!
Morning of drenched, dastardly cold
pants [...]
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