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Overload These are our flame wars our ether of exchange We enter and we hurl abuse then we enter again <enter> You try to shift my meanings you want control but I pause the arguments I find <ctrl> and consider an end but cannot leave This is contagious Our spamming, whamming, ramming You have more than me You are a gloasting mass of meg You say that I am the cause of your virus <enter> So, I click, double click and shut you down. |
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daniel donahoo is one of the nu breed of word artists. as well as his own mintox hyper site, he is the webhead for overland express. look out for some flash/hype gear from d_donahoo here soon... |
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Killing Time I dreamt about the bomb last night, Three-mile dawn spreading like fire across a desert of still, Still as silence, still, waiting; The fire walls its way across Wall Street, Weary businessmen surrender almost willingly, I watch their angry faces melt as concrete becomes dust; Over the horizon of desolation the fear swells like the sun, The people run, the people scream, the people are one; The silence is like killing time. |
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Faith Thomas |
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and check out more stuff by faith thomas @ http://www.octapod.org.au/strangechild |
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