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Exhausted with dull, tedious job

Fed up with everything mundane

I sat beside my computer

With which till morn I could remain



I shifted to the World Wide Web

Dashing always like a campaign

Some solace, some satisfaction

I was wondering how I would gain



So wearisome with the Windows

Why should I wander in the lane

I was almost to leave the Web

Causing depression, raising Cain



All at once I saw an E-mail

Of love and peace it was domain

A message from the Queen of Hearts

Liberating me from every bane



So awful was my ecstacy

The maddening heart could not contain

I raised to kiss the Monitor

That wrought like magic in the main



That showed her sweet and soothing words

To fill with joy my heart and brain

Though never I have heard or seen her

To the last I wish to be her swain