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Post by sandy on Nov 6, 2006 16:00:01 GMT -5
I once had a virus that was very fond of me, I didn't really like him much. He was such a pest, you see. He liked to call the shots and make me miserable. He took away my appetite and made of me a fool. He's been here for several months now and would like to permanently abide. Won't someone please show me a place to hide? I guess someday, maybe, away he'll go, But time goes so terribly slow, you know. And when this virus does finally leave. Don't you think I will grieve, A going away party I will throw, For that nasty virus I never wanted to know.
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Post by Mark on Nov 6, 2006 21:54:53 GMT -5
I take it you've been under the weather? Or was it your computer?
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