Strange World of Internet
Pressed for time
Days pass by
We don’t talk
We don’t call
All the time
Our fingers fly
They now do
All the talking
Eyes fixed on
The screen upfront
We make friends
All over the world
Anonymous
Hidden in the cloud
Our circle grows
Thrive for Likes
Wait for comments
With bated breath
Words of encouragement
Make our day
We pour our hearts
To unseen friends
Parallel universe we live in
Existence defined by
User names and tag lines
What we post
On our screens
One day fingers
Will be tired
Our posts will
Become infrequent
Till they fall silent
Our unseen friends
Will wonder
Traffic will diminish
Then stop
On screen identity
Still alive
But we are gone
What a strange
World of Internet
We live in
Fleeting Muse 
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Thanks.
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My pleasure you write so well.
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Yes, the internet world is strange. We have so many friends but hardly see anyone. It’s really strange. I liked your world power. Nice. I hope to read of your post. I am following you.
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Thanks. Yes, it is a strange world but also can be strangely supportive and encouraging.
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You are welcome.
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honestly….i am in a daizy situation..internet is a blessing and acurse at the same time…good work keep it up….waiting for your next post
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I sincerely believe what I wrote. We need to pace ourselves, otherwise internet will overwhelm our lives.
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yeah…we must have a life outside the internet..
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Amen!
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