Quote:
Originally posted by Not Bob
"I just flew in from Whiffville, and boy are my arms tired!"
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Whiff deep at the gathering gloom
Watch lights fade from every room
Bedsetter people whiff and lament
Another day's useless energy's spent
Impassioned posters whiff as one
Lame post seeks laughs and finds none
New mother picks up and suckles her son
Senior spinsters wish they were young
Cold-hearted orb rules the night
Removes the colors from our sight
Red is grey and yellow white,
But we decide which is right,
And which is an illusion.
