angelspassion4u
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Joined: 7/17/2006 From: Angels Status: offline
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Cleaning Poem > > I asked the Lord to tell me > Why my house is such a mess. > He asked if I'd been 'computering', > And I had to answer "yes." > > He told me to get off my fanny > And tidy up the house. > And so I started cleaning up... > The smudges off my mouse. > > I wiped and shined the topside. > That really did the trick... > I was just admiring my work... > I didn't mean to 'click.' > > But click, I did, and oops I found > A real absorbing site > That I got SO way into... > I was into it all night.<<Sigh>> > > Nothing's changed except my mouse > It's very, very shiny. > I guess my house will stay a mess... > While I sit here on my hiney.
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