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The Refrigerator Stands stiff and still as a soldier Generously provides for others without question

Unlike dressers whose moody nature demands us to jerk and jiggle drawers back on track

We trust the fridge to chill adjust to our whims work without reward hold even the turkey the gallon of milk the 10-pound bag of potatoes the weight of our weight sustain the spinach while we find the perfect recipe cool the juice

Even the oldest of them rarely forget their mission fail only in the din of storms still not afraid to open. This is true power.