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on the wall

One of many on the wall 
 Giving pieces of once a whole 
  Doesn’t feel you there 
   Nor does anyone really care 
    Just a virtual pseudo name
     Hi, is typed to mean none and same 
      Empty words are cut and paste
       In a cyber of dumped and waste 
        What happens to many happens to one 
          Chasing away boredom, hunting fun
           No value or moral goal 

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