Downloading a single-huge file, he was a geek,
His computer had been running for a week.
B-rated sci-fi films were soon his.
Such satisfaction he knew only through the school quiz.
He danced merrily, “99%, here we go!”
Mother walked in; “Honey, when you prance around naked, close your window.”
Friday, 17 April 2009
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