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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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