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My internet is gone my modem lays on the lawn like the colored leaves of fall It is haunted by the signals it once received mocked by the cables so close Their information left like water leaking onto the floor I wonder now in the dark still of night Why, why? Did she ever decide on DSL?
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
Requeim for the internet
My internet is gone my modem lays on the lawn like the colored leaves of fall It is haunted by the signals it once received mocked by the cables so close Their information left like water leaking onto the floor I wonder now in the dark still of night Why, why? Did she ever decide on DSL?
Yep, my baby pulled it out by the roots and chucked it right out the front door. No home internet for me.
james-jarrett
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 4:56 PM UTC
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