Data Recovery (apologies to Dr Zeuss)

If your digits do a diddle and your data does a dash
And the hard disk drive goes click-clunk, or you see a fatal flash.
Don’t worry that your data’s gone, the backup’s screwed, boo-hoo
Call 1800 LOST FILES, we’ll save the day for you

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