Poem: The Photo Copier

"I like that," you said

Was it item X, Y or Z?

You soon wore the same  

"I like her," you said
Of my favourite friend

Inserting a ream
Into the machine

You copied your history to her

Two-faces revealed 

Double-sided copying

Toner runs out

Friendship fades

You're a negative to me now

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