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The Carousel
Contributed by
jaavys
on
Tuesday, 9th September 2003 @ 08:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
Holiday Poetry
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A shopping spree it seems you've won
You mystery life has just begun
Remote your heart, point at the screen
Cyber shopping like you've not seen
Here you'll find a perfect mate
A man or woman, your dream date
Take home a poster, life size indeed
To have and hold or for misdeed
It's cyber magic, the black art
It's yours but you must have a heart
And here to help the Voodoo Queen
Go on, just ask her where she's been
Perhaps you'll buy a video copy
Oh, you're so very lucky
Cybersexy for a fee
Big screen love on your TV
A digitized soul is yours to keep
To have to hold, oh what a treat
See yourself as you click
Damn you're hot! It's not a trick
The bargains on the carousel
The friends you know as you can tell
And you can fax them all to hell
They're digitized souls that never sell
Copyright ©
jaavys
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2003-09-09 20:35:00]
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Re: The Carousel
(User Rating: 1 )
by Dark-Poet on
Wednesday, 1st October 2003 @ 05:36:07 PM AEST
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| Ah yes the joys of what the net offers... LOL. I like this.. great work! |
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