We are out on our luck and need a hand,
We're being palmed off, but together we will stand,
We need a new home, where we will come to no arm,
The loss of our digits just adds to our charm,
Incomplete we may have some age,
No surprise we lost an appendage,
Give us a home, go on, please,
Don't judge us on a Loss of phalanges,
Give us a thumbs up if you can,
The sellers given us the elbow, the horrible man,
Shoulder the burden take pity on us
Being for sale is not Humerus
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