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The Internet

Poem By Ray Feasey

Connects the world all good and bad
Sadly I feel it’s often quiet sad

To sit for hours that can’t be won back
Missing the chance of a face to face chat

A sad and lonely world wide club

Educationally great for a learning generation
Though often I misused for self gratification

It’s good and bad rolled into one
Yet I feel it feeds the troublesome

Proceed with caution be free to surf
Yet be in control if you value self worth

Copyright: Ray Feasey 2013

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