Friday, August 24, 2012

Gchat

Every word that we exchange
Is precious in its own small way
And I don't think I'd ever change
Our present chatting everyday
Except if I could somehow say
By fiat we would always be
Together, and that there we'd stay
In one place ever fixedly.
For if I could forever see
You here with me, then perhaps I
Could gchat less perpetually
And not be sad and wonder why.
But only presence could do so;
There is no other way I know.

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