Oh how I long to chat with her online
Sending our messages back to and fro
Almost as fast as thought, as a true sign
Of our joint admiration. Emails show
A record of our parted thoughts, but this
Is joined and common, though still far apart.
To read our chat is to relive the bliss
Of trading love with an external heart,
The mutual exchange of which makes better
The tedious long separated hours
Much more than ever telegram or letter
Could have achieved. Though missing her devours
All of my thought, still in these chats I find
Some salve for my too-much despondent mind.
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