The day was dark and gloomy,
No! Sunlight was in sight.
The wind was pounding at my door,
and filling me with fright.
The house was cold and lonely,
with a wet and musty smell.
Then, I heard a little voice saying,
'Hello, you have mail! '
As I answered that little voice,
it became more clear to me.
I had right here before me,
a world of lovely things to see.
As I point and clicked, My way around,
The world to many towns.
I could even buy a thing or two,
from the bargains that I found.
But, the place that I remember most,
left me feeling warm and calm,
It's a little ray of sunlight,
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