Zywa
Timethoughts
The smiley faces on my screen
are always the same, without wrinkles
The eyes never wink
I am often here, alone
though inseparably
we have become distant friends
So I like to smile a Good Day
at strangers in the street
I'm a good neighbour
and I think about it
that I am so selective
protecting my noble heart
with sensitive antennae
for who oh who
likes to make time for me
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