FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES
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We sit and we type, and we stare at our
screens
We all have to wonder, what this possibly
means.
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With our mouse we roam, through the rooms in
a maze
Looking for something or someone, as we sit
in a daze.
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We chat with each other, we type all our
woes
Small groups we do form, and gang up on our
foes.
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We wait for somebody, to type out our
name
We want recognition, but it is always the
same.
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We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes
flirt
In IMs we chat deeply, and reveal why we
hurt.
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We do form friendships - but - why we don't
know
But some of these friendships, will flourish
and grow.
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Why is it on screen, we can be so
bold
Telling our secrets, that have never been
told.
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Why is it we share, the thoughts in our
mind
With those we can't see, as though we were
blind.
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The answer is simple, it is as clear as a
bell.
We all have our problems, and need someone to
tell.
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We can't tell real people, but tell someone
we must
So we turn to the 'puter, and to those we can
trust.
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Even though it is crazy, the truth still
remains
They are Friends Without Faces, and odd
little names.
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Take this week to have fun and be sure to let
those "friends
without faces" know how much you
appreciate them.
*****contributed by Cygnet*****