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Ghosted Glow

Screens alight, but silence grows,
Words you send, the world won’t show.
Dots appear, then drift away—
A fleeting hope, a quiet sway.

You wonder why, your voice ignored,
In endless streams, connections stored.
But silence speaks; it’s not the end—
Your words endure, though none attend.

Answer 1

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