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      Friends Without Faces

      We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens
      We all have to wonder, what this possibly means.

      With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in a maze
      Looking for something or someone, as we sit in a daze.

      We chat with each other, we type all our woes
      Small groups we do form, and gang up on our foes.

      We wait for somebody, to type out our name
      We want recognition, but it is always the same.

      We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes flirt
      In IMs we chat deeply, and reveal why we hurt.

      We do form friendships – but – why we don’t know
      But some of these friendships, will flourish and grow.

      Why is it on screen, we can be so bold
      Telling our secrets, that have never been told.

      Why is it we share, the thoughts in our mind

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