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23 November 1999
***Specially dedicated to Thomas, Dr Love in Myweb chatroom***
There is a boy in MyChat
Look smart when he chat
Handsome and intelligent he claimed only he has
Too bad, so to chatters in MyChat as they also have
Likes to whisper to chatters when he is on
Sincere conversation he can never holds on
Short fuse hence temper quickly he comes on
Swearing and screaming he goes on
He is Thomas, friendless in MyChat he will chat on.
Kean Lim
Ok matey... like I said in
my previous replies..
Shall take any challenge addressed to me!
but this time.. it will something identical to your version! hehe
Thomas-Dr-Love as he first logged in
Specialize in love as he claimed he is
Humble and sincere as he introduce himself
Lonely and independent as he speaks on
Cool new guy thought chatters they've met
But not for long as it seems to be
Bit by bit as he show himself
And not for long we'd seen his colors
Words bombarded online and offline
Yet our Thomas remain unchanged
Threats and clones were used by force
Yet again no result were shown
well guys.. that's all from me now..
just got back from yesterday off...
tons of works need my attention
hope to catch you guys in myweb
Luke
Another rhyme? I thought to
myself,
Another Challenge to our benign self
Kean my friend I say to myself
this is it, you ask for it yourself...
There are things can rhyme
better than a dime
But our Thomas, Dr. Love,
I could not chyme.
Thomas, Dr.Love, he called himself
The great, the bold, the handsome
he claimed he is
A jerk, An idiot, A menace
We think he is.
Another chance he asked for
in Myweb to the chatters he beg for
To forgive and forget is virtue, we tell ourselves
we became a Sucker, we got ourselves
Leave us alone, we yelled out to his good soul
Let us be, we implore on him
An answer we have knought from his soul
An evil grin we think is him
MyWeb chatters, ran and scream
High and Low we find ourself in steam
Ian and Lucas called him a wimp
Ricky called him a pimp.
Thomas, Dr. Love..
A name that will never rhyme,
That got us in a bind
Thomas, Dr. Love..,
A name that can't be in any chyme,
That got us together to do this rhyme.
You got It
from Ian to all.. hehehehe
oh boy oh boy..
here come thomas the coy
the notorious ip address
161.142.232.12 here comes the big mess!
sitting for SPM he is supposed to be
doing revision instead of chatting like bee
searching for girls in the web
but to me i think he has a revenge set
dumped by his girl as he claimed
instead of blaming her he should be ashamed
he has no guts to approach her
and ends up in myweb acting weird
if all that he's aiming is only swearing
i wonder what his life would seem
living in fear and rejection he should realise
will he ever cut the crap and get on with his life
i wonder when our thomas boy will wake up
anyway my friends,
if not for thomas, we wouldn't have came up with this poem,
everyday people come and go
we take it as life's cons and pros
well friends, that's all i could come up with in 20 minutes hahaha
hope it's not too short.
hey lucas, you're fast!! beat me!
hehe :)
happy working and stay happy!!
cutecute :)