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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's
always the same.
We give kisses and
hugs, and sometimes flirt ... In
IM's 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 With those we can't
see, as though we were
blind.
The answer is
simple, it is as clear as a
bell. We all have our
problems and need someone to
tell.

We can't tell real
people, but tell someone we
must So we turn to the puter and
to those we can trust.
Even though it
is crazy, the truth still remains They
are Friends Without Faces and odd little
names.
Poem used with permission from
Mr. T Teague
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