When the microwave broke at the office, someone wrote a haiku to it to sort of bring it back to life. Others soon added their haikus and eventually we were given a new microwave.
Now the toaster is broken and we're once again envoking the power of haiku to get a new one.
Here's my entry:
What should I do with
my raisin bread now that you
have foresaken me?
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