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Yahoo Chat Checkers
Contributed by
brew
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Thursday, 17th March 2005 @ 09:40:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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There is a little place,called the Pond
For peopleto seek and never find
They come and they go
To find it isnt always too and fro
This place i type of......is in Yahoo
A game of checkers which ya go wooooooohooooo
Its a place to sit and become unfound
In space and time you become profound
People resort to a thing they need
And they find its all so sweet
You can meet and greet, and never weep
To a place where life makes, a never ending street
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brew
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2005-03-17 21:40:26] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Yahoo Chat Checkers
(User Rating: 1 ) by xtremcalibur on
Friday, 18th March 2005 @ 04:52:27 AM AEST (User
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This write sort of reminds me of the song "Eleanor Rigby" by the Beatles. I know you were speaking of something differently, but for me I see them as people without faces but for the moment, you are as one with these faceless people. Your connection is game you play. I liked it very much. |
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