Darn, I hate to admit it but it sure is true.

Without my 'puter I don't know what I'd do.

Spend most of my days just feelin' the blues

Buildin' sandwiches and peelin' for stews.

moppin' the floors and vacumin' the rugs

missin' out on all the fun and the cyberhugs

no special friends to tell secrets to

to send cybersmiles and pages that's new.

No jokes and funnies to make me smile

and get rid of the problems of life for a while.

nor great kleenex stories that brings tears to my eyes

and inspirin' thoughts from people so wise.

so no matter what those think that don't understand

I won't give up this 'puter for even ten grand

it just keeps me goin' from mornin' til night

with blood shot eyes from the screen, a terrible site.

but just keep the mail comin' and don't you forget

theres nothin' as fun as talkin' to those on the net

~*Shirley Winters*~

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