A connection with words; a joy so irreplaceable
Far as we might be, these words lace us together, bond us in this web of friendship.
A fine line; solitary companionship.
The ping of a lighted up screen,
"message received"
Heart throbbing,
the unconscious sound of gentle laughter,
followed by flurried raps on a keyboard.
One last anxious read through,
eyes squeezed shut,
enter.
Elsewhere; another ping.
"message received"
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