A broken clock’s correct two times a day.
So though a friend said you give good advice,
on every topic you’ve too much to say
(and anyway, that friend is imprecise).
A thousand words may hit on wisdom twice,
but that’s no cause or reason to feel proud.
I wish you’d cogitate with care. Be nice,
and try to be more patient and less loud.


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