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Last month  and in previous months we have looked at MP3 - player selection and downloading of music & speech - and this month the Guru has run out of ideas! If you have a technical query on anything PC or home entertainment related, please send it to:

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Jae's Soapbox   (& Poet's Corner)
LIFE IS A PRISON

life is a prison
oh god let me out
no one to listen
to hear when you shout
climb the walls of insanity
ride the waves of despair
if you fall it don't matter
there's no one to care
used to wish for a windw
to see birds trees and sky
but you're better off without one
stops you aiming too high
watching freedom is painful
for those locked away
seeing joy love and happiness
another price that you pay
strong is good weak is bad
be it false be it tue
your mind makes the choice
and enforces it too
cell walls built by society
with rules to adhere
if you breach the acceptable
you had better beware
hide the pain carry on
routine is the key
don't let on that you're not
what you're pretending to be
lock it all up inside you
how badly that bodes
look out for that one day
when it all just explodes
leaving naught but a shell
base functionality too
but killing all else
that was uniquely you
so how do you grow
with a timebomb inside?
or how to defuse it
without destroying its ride?
you can't
You are the essence of life.
You lift my soul and let me see things I could not possible reach.
I have nothing, but you give me a richness that is not tangible.
Your gold is celebrated with the burst of a new morning,
A smile of joy on an innocent child's face,
The smell in the air after the rain,
The pleasure of taking in a breath.
When I take the time to enjoy the painting I walk through, I think of you.
You have given me so much.
What have I done for you.
Anon.