Suffered

Suffered

Ewe
should have been here when it was not working. All the sad faces and
even the quick fixes on the MACS there was no internet. We cried
inwardly we cried. So many grown men deciding how to face a Saturday
with no mouse to click. No screen to fill with address bars and email
promises of love. NO yahoo or Mickey Mouse® to entertain us. NO
scrabble blasted. Eye sat here ici and silently mouthed more soma
bring to us more soma. This largely theater turned from computor into
television is how most people use it the gamers actually at least are
interaction and action figures. Related to rich pipers who recline on
sofas playing out there love on bags of air turned into mournful
tones. Eye love to write in phrases and phragments. Literary geniuses
lose a lot in following adherently to strict form and depiction of
the colors blue rhymes with work crew. Eye searched a diligent area
certain of mye love and heart but nothing worked until eye found a
separate place to start my world was blue and dark. Just because a
person can do something is not the same as that they should be doing
it. Keep in mind the truth and the consequentions of your actions.
Lost in place eye soon began to indicate my webspace the poetry place
soon opened to so surprised the eye. The saved web site URL soon
opened to a cascade of screen icons. The day was saved the Mouse
Mickey on the screen as backdropped added to the luxury of gmail open
saysme. Just like the rollback figure at Wal-Mart the half back
nickel back in change from the quarter back at half back. Wait.
Wordplay. Too early on a Saturday too many back. The burden of a
world gone mad the end is just destruction no wonder we are in need
of entertainment. How we suffered. What makes this day unique is not
the answer but is not the question forwarded to those who wait
intact. Ewe should have been here when it was not working.