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Addicted To The Net
Used to be that I was annoyed with computers.
My sister would be typing away at hers.
Sometimes she would read and be all smiles.
Other times she'd be so intense.
I would wonder how this screen could keep her up all night.
How a machine could make you loose track of time.
Yet I was amused with the idea......
You could talk to anyone anywhere.
It was a great way to do research.
Or find a friend when I was lonely.
Then one day my sister said to use her computer.
That is how it happened.
The more that I typed, I was falling all the awhile.
Couldn't stand the suspence.
Soon I found myself,as well being up all night.
I too, also as well forgot about time.
With a pc, I get so many idea's.
Don't even have to leave home or go anywhere.
When I am lonely there is always a chatroom to search.
But how would I know if I'm lonely?........
I'm addicted to the net.
Barb Russell
2-4-2002
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