Subject: Re: Every Day is a Parade! From: buzzard@world.std.com (Sean T Barrett) Date: 1997/09/26 Message-Id: <EH3G6E.4u2@world.std.com> Newsgroups: talk.bizarre In article <60eqmf$99h$1@info-server.surrey.ac.uk>, Lloyd Wood <eep1lw@surrey.ac.uk> wrote: >Sean T Barrett (buzzard@world.std.com) wrote: [snip] >: Every pixel shines bright like the sun >: Every photon trying hard to be seen >: Every post it's the same old routine. > >I need a break from the old routine >(he needs a break from the old routine) >there's just too much that I haven't seen >(there's just too much that he hasn't seen) >out the window and through the door >I've tasted reality and I want more >the future's bright, life becomes real >'readlearnevolve' was such a shallow deal >Reality. life. happiness. fun. >photons coming right from the sun. > >t.b is limited, finite, so twee >infinite games. played for keeps - you'll see. Well, get out of your 'froup You great big galoot! If reality is what you seek You'll not find it here Or the 'fridge you hold dear (and it hasn't been cleaned in a week!) So get off your high horse We won't miss it, of course For the feces it leaves do so reek And please don't come back When your presence we lack Don't you even come back for a peek! buzzard