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.
