FRIENDS WITHOUT FACES

We sit and 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 out foes.

We wait for somebody, to type 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 friends-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 problems, and need someone to tell.

We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must

so we turn to the 'puter, and those we can trust.

Even though it is crazy, the truth still remains

They are friends without Faces, and odd little names.

Take this week to have fun and be sure to let those

"friends without Faces" know how much you appreciate them.

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