Real?

Poem By Kiona Pearson

I am a word
That ends in a tilde~
and begins with, 'KYO! ! ! '

My entrance is an adored phrase
And my exit a promise to return
Existence revolves around {NAME}{: }

Long hours of fingers for tongues
Building story lines in a story not just my own
Everyone hangs on the next press of the ENTER key.

XD; LOL, that is great!
Words reserved for text-based happiness
Absurd, silly, lewd, no boundaries ever set up or exceeded.

Friends that are text
Colored fonts and avatars our voices and faces on the screen
We sign off, feeling as real as real can be.

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