~whispers~
if the sound bothers Y/you....
disable by clicking the square stop button...
~wink~




IN MEMORY OF GROK IT

Deceased Oct 21st 1997

.....letters....joining letters...
forming words along the screen...
Names, colors, shapes and pictures
As best we can, we show ourselves,
No face, No body, No voice
Words....our only tool, our only weapon, our only gift
Yet somehow we manage
to smile and see smiles
to hold and be held
to love and feel loved
From people who's faces we never see
from friends who's hands we never touch
Names on a screen...
letters....joining letters
Until one day, a real man dies
and real folks gather
To cry real tears....
The tears of faces behind screens.



Rest well my friend,
We shall miss You always