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i don't know asa nako ni i-post...i just want to share this poem..a friend of mine emailed it to me..


Friends Without Faces


We sit and we 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 our foes.

We wait for somebody,
....to type out our name
We want recognition,
...but it is always the same.

We give kisses and hugs,
...and sometimes flirt
In PMs we chat deeply,
...and reveal why we hurt.

We do form friendships - 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 our problems,
...and need someone to tell.

We can't tell real people,
...but tell someone we must
So we turn to the 'puter,
...and to those we can trust.

Even though it is crazy,
...the truth still remains
They are Friends Without Faces,
.....and odd little names.

True True. Beware sometimes in telling people secrets.

As it turns out that they really are no friends at all.

But wolves in sheep's clothing.

lolla, it's a very nice poem, your friend did an
         excellent job.
It's just to ventilate his/her thoughts
     maybe to kill time or
     find new friends or
     talk to someone that's willing
     to lend their ears or just
     talk..but don't go too deep
     be cautious, be secretive 

     In summary: don't let your guards down!

Hala padayon na birada, kulokabildo.

Quote from: statesville on August 21, 2009, 09:13:52 AM
lolla, it's a very nice poem, your friend did an
         excellent job.
It's just to ventilate his/her thoughts
     maybe to kill time or
     find new friends or
     talk to someone that's willing
     to lend their ears or just
     talk..but don't go too deep
     be cautious, be secretive 

     In summary: don't let your guards down!

Hala padayon na birada, kulokabildo.

Thank you Madam...

Quote from: Lollapalooza on August 20, 2009, 07:19:23 PM
i don't know asa nako ni i-post...i just want to share this poem..a friend of mine emailed it to me..


Friends Without Faces


We sit and we 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 our foes.

We wait for somebody,
....to type out our name
We want recognition,
...but it is always the same.

We give kisses and hugs,
...and sometimes flirt
In PMs we chat deeply,
...and reveal why we hurt.

We do form friendships - 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 our problems,
...and need someone to tell.

We can't tell real people,
...but tell someone we must
So we turn to the 'puter,
...and to those we can trust.

Even though it is crazy,
...the truth still remains
They are Friends Without Faces,
.....and odd little names.

and i'm one of them

this is really nice, lolla.