An Internet Friend

Like the chrysalis she hides

in the dark, watching,

learning,

an entity with a secret alias

from an unknown place.

 

Soon, the butterfly, she flits

across the keys

writing hugs,

selecting friends,

sharing wit and wisdom.

 

Darting here and there

she blogs and posts,

sheds tears, boasts her colors.

then suddenly,

disappears.

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