Digital Dreams
In silicon halls, we weave our fate, Connected lives, a digital state. We chase the likes, the shares, the fame, And wear masks to hide our true name. The screen's soft glow, a siren's call, Lures us in, with promises to enthrall. But when the screens go dark and cold, Our true selves, we're left to unfold.
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