Virtual presences

I met you years ago, and then, I did not realize,

You would become a part of life, this big, big web of lies.

We still speak with each other, but only virtually,

And slink away from words that are exchanged – reality.

What is it that makes us stick even after years of pain?

The pain we caused each other or from which the world did gain?

Perhaps we are both lonely; Conversations- means to ends.

Perhaps within each other we have found deserving friends.


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