Peering into the unknown
Not knowing who is there
No response ever shown
Of their presence unaware
Typing away into blank space
Words slowly form and create
Another day trying to erase
As patiently I wait
Feeling of nervous anticipation
Exuberant tide rising
Slowly dissipating elation
Response not surprising
Nothingness, no requite
Ending my momentary delight
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