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Jul 13, 2007
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The internet puts your head in a spin.
Cookies are not the kind to eat
As you move about that uncomfortable seat
Pop up and adds are such a bane
Sometimes they drive you quite insane
And when you search for what you need
Its keeps on searching and takes no heed
You end up somewhere quite obscure
Within yourself there is no cure
6 mega bites is a lot of speed
Some might say your full of greed
But that’s a price you have to pay
To be technologically sound they say
But really your one and only saving grace
Is that the on off button is in the right place.
— kinganeye, Jul 13, 2007
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weirdelf
18 years 11 months ago
yes!