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The Internet.

I like to sit at home.
Enjoying my computer screen.
The things that fly by.
They all have been seen.
Liked, disliked, complaints, restraints,
Joy, sadness, trolls, saints.
Too many people smashed into places.
Some of them not even a smile on their faces.
But the reason i sit at home the most,
in front of this screen,
is because the people cannot be seen.
You can't be hurt by words, some people might say.
Words on the internet don't work that way.
In forms of electronics, DSi's, computers,
iPod, iPhone, communications, and users
take up the place with their electronic waste
And somehow I sit at this computer
Laughing it up at some of these losers
But when it comes time that things don't go my way,
Everyone shuns me away.
There is constant progress, things to be bought,
things to be sold, and others not.
Just for display, some of them say.
But just wait until that one special day.

But until then, I sit at the screen
Smiling because I can't be seen.
Written by Drakkoon (William)
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