Poem about doing what it takes.
Once again I set it running, this new software that I bought
Reaching out, on automatic, to every triond member who was caught
In the web of fans and friends, for Triendster will surely seek you all our
If I use it every day, I will contact all of them, without a doubt
This program cost me sixty dollars, money I feel very well spent
For it runs behind my other surfing, messages just being sent
On a continuous, rolling basis, drawing others to the posts I’ve done
Unforgiving, unrelenting, driving onward till its work is done
There may be those who think it worthless, believe it to be just a con
Yet in the time that I have used it, I am certain that I have won
Many new fans, many new views, many reasons to be feeling good
The software delivers just exactly what the creator said it would
Perhaps I should feel slightly guilty, to be so much in every trionder face
But faint heart never won a battle, nor also-rans an important race
If we all take up this method of getting our posts more widely seen
Might not the knock-on effect be such that we can all realize our dream
To be seen by more, be read by many, be regulars in the web’s top ten
That only comes through dedication, and Triendster trawling yet again
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