I am left with electronic darkness.
The connections gone,
The screen has faded and glows dark,
And I have to ask did I imagine it?
The passion that passed between us?
Two strangers on different sides of the world,
Joined only by words formed by pixels ,
In a world made up of glass. circuits And plasma.
A flashing mark to point the way ,
Then all memory's deleted .
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