~Friends Without Faces~ We sit and we type, and we stare at our screens
With our mouses we roam, through rooms in a maze
We chat with each other, we type all our woes
We wait for somebody, to type our name
We give kisses and hugs, and sometimes we flirt
We tend to form friendships, but why we don't know
Why on our screens can we be so bold
Why is it we share, the thoughts in our mind
The answer is simple, and it's clear as a bell
We can't tell real people, but tell someone we must
Even though it's silly, the truth still remains
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