Goodbye My Friend Goodbye


How long itís been I've come and said.

My link to love, pain or dread.

Is this a place that belongs to her?

On my lap my cat would purr.

And I would type.


Truly mysterious I find I own this message board.

I am dying here, busy or bored.

For when it goes I to will pass.

End connection to me at last.

And I would Type.


How many times I have spoken my mind.

I have tried to give, seeing or blind.

And now this room soon will end.

A long and dear invisible friend.

And I would type.


But I can't. March 5 2001 the Dream Ends.

Inside the web 285085 RIP






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