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Screensize: 640 x 480 800 x 600 1024 x 768 1280 x 1024 UserName: Password: Format Mode: Basic  Help  Prompt  Format: Font Andale Mono Arial Arial Black Book Antiqua Century Gothic Comic Sans MS Courier New Georgia Impact Lucida Console Script MT Bold Stencil Tahoma Times New Roman Trebuchet MS Verdana   Size 1 2 3 4 5 6   Color Black Red Yellow Pink Green Orange Purple Blue Beige Brown Teal Navy Maroon LimeGreen Message: * HTML is OFF * Forum Code is ON [quote][i]Originally posted by vthqihm[/i] [br]>PS.Feel free to give your comments. ----------------------------------------------- Speak of no freedom Are we all caged? To roam within it's confines And not see the light of days. What light that streams in Creates an illusion, That gets us all muddled and deluded. Our wings ain't clipped, But what's the price? Of freedom in the sky Hidden within light. We clamour for it Without ever reaching it. Do we care? No! Never have, never will. Hah, what a joke! Once we're fed Ther's nothing left to do, Except to perch on a branch and sing. Oh, what a happy song Or so it seems. [/quote]