Boredom, anxiety and insanity will do strange things to people. Here is a poem (I have been told it is a poem) created inadvertently in a moment of pure mania. Thanks to A for the title!
Ode to Cyber-Stalker
I am stalking a lonely computer,
It's owner, probably off doing something more interesting
Like making a hot cup of tea,
Or talking on the phone,
Helping her kids back to bed,
Or taking a BIG SHIT.
And the computer, sits alone
With no one to share this new information with;
New communications from Cyberspace.
Crazy
Crazy
That is me
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I'm bad. I read this damn thing almost every day, I love it!
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