The World Wide Web:
designed to connect,
globalize & localize, at the same time,
further separates us
into isolated, nightly browses.
Reduced to skulking,
slumped over shapes of shadows in the dark.
Clamoring, over greasy keys,
typing out emotions, intimacies
promises of devotion
to reveal ourselves,
though signed, Anonymously!
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