Links to Web Pages of Friends, Family and Net Acquaintances
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To Find A Friend One Must Close One Eye.
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I have been blessed with many friends throughout my life. I have also met many others through the net via chat rooms and instant message programs.
I would just like to say "thank you" for the pleasure of your company and for your "eyes" and "ears" through the many chats... and romper room fun! ~smile~...
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From quiet homes and first beginning, Out to the undiscovered ends, There's nothing worth the wear of winning, But laughter and the love of friends. Hilaire Belloc (1870-1953) Verses (1910), "Dedicatory Ode"
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Is It Worth The Bill?
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Is it worth the money per month I spend If I'm able to make at least one friend? For info gained on the net as I surf? And the web page I can call my own turf? For chat rooms where the boot monster still lurks Frequented lately with too many jerks? Crossing my fingers that they will be gone I still find myself wanting to log on Hoping to find my dear friends are still there; Their company I do so much enjoy. They make me laugh 'til I run out of air. Feeling like a child with a brand new toy, With my mind like a sponge craving its fill, I must say each month is well worth the bill! |
Friends Without Faces
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We sit and we type and we stare at our screens We all have to wonder what this possibly means. With our mouse, we roam through the rooms in a maze Looking for something or someone as we sit in a daze. We chat with each other, we type all our woes Small groups we do form and gang up on our foes. We wait for somebody to type out our name We want recognition but it is always the same. We give kisses and hugs and sometimes flirt In IMs we chat deeply and reveal why we hurt. We do form friendships but why we don't know But some of these friendships will flourish and grow. Why is it on screen we can be so bold Telling our secrets that have never been told. Why is it we share the thoughts in our mind With those we can't see as though we were blind. The answer is simple, it is as clear as a bell. We all have our problems and need someone to tell... We can't tell real people but tell someone we must So we turn to the puter and to those we can trust. Even though it is crazy the truth still remains They are Friends Without Faces and odd little names. |
CHECK OUT THE WEBSITES OF OTHERS! If you'd like your page listed, just let me know!
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World Music of Sicily Mon Doh |
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Jeff's Art Studio The Jeff Hobrath Art Studio |
Jeff's Navy Chief Store The Navy Chief |
My Friend, Mary's Page: The Warwick Wellness Center |
"Skin Flixx Ink" The Home of "FLAMES" Your Tattoo Artist! |
Claude's Web Site French Version     English Version |
B. Kewl's Web Site Go Read His Poetic Words |
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![]() This link is no longer available as Brenda passed away in August of 2004. Her husband, Joe, shortly followed her to heaven on November 27th, 2004. They will both be missed by those who knew them. May they rest in peace... |
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