Blood, sweat and tears.
That's what you dealt with.
You were here before
In the days before the baby
and the dog
And all the mess we could make
You outlasted so many
When we brought you damp
You made it dry
When we brought you soaked
You made it dry
You had the power
And never got the glory
When the rains came
We didn't worry
We could count on you
Thirty years?
That's a lifetime warranty
Now you're gone
Replaced by a machine
with buttons and bells and whistles
Maybe someday it will be
As appreciated as you were
But for now
You are
And always will be
Our dryer
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