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i was on facebook the other day just to see what was new i decided to check under your name and found out i made a mistake. i decided to read your posts and now i am sorry i did i found out what you spend your time doing later that night i cried. you spend all you time with her never thinking about me everything you do she does too she follows you around like a puppy as i did to once upon a time ago but now i have learned you care more about your stupide mafia wars and your drinking wars and farmville to care about me now i understand the reason you dont like me is becuase i dont play a victory sone and give you a virtual trophy whenever you decide to do something right for a change instead i love you i care for you i write you cards i draw you pictures. but now i understand that all those sentimental things dont matter in your wotld. no, getting drunk out of your mind and killing vitrual people does it for you instead its nice to know you still care its nce to know that i still have a father in you but now i know that i could never replace facebook. or your trusty computer. i love you too dad, i really do.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Date: 3/5/2010 7:25:00 AM
this poem is about how my father never callsme, instead he goes on facebook and talks about his stupid girlfriend. i hate facwebook!!
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Date: 1/29/2010 8:33:00 AM
Dani, Some people don't get the joys of life such as family joy and love. They are just lost in space! Internet silicon space. It captures too many. Some people become addicted. Like alcohol. Very sad. I know a great mother sho lost her children after she became addicted to the internet... Painful. Stay strong. Love to you. Smiling, Dane Ann
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