I browse, I click, I lurk, I like
Into dark hours of night.
I try to keep my status stealth
While following trending feeds
Clicking through lead after lead.
I browse, I click, I lurk, I like,
I heart posts from around the world,
Our virtual boundaries blurred.
I try to keep my status stealth.
I refuse to feed the trolls;
Their barbs bad for the soul.
I browse, I click, I lurk, I like
Videos, songs so full of heart
And skillful digital art.
I try to keep my status stealth.
I browse the trending hashtags
And read through sponsored flash rags.
I browse, I click, I lurk, I like,
But I try to keep my status stealth.
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