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Lost in Cyberspace
That'll teach me
Or will it?
Penned a poem with the keyboard
Dumb move,
I admit it.
You're not going to get me
I tapped back in
And my words
Disappeared again
Oh, that's a sin.
Poor poet on line
Why dost thou insist
On leaving your pen behind
When you know
It is a risk?
They were tapping back at me
As if they knew the rules
And then
I hit that key
And finally lost my cool.
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