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anonymity
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everyone is listening. everyone is listening. everyone is listening.
be careful what you say.
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there i agree.
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birdmad
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careful now...
this isn't a ...
Chatroom.
we wouldn't want to upset the blather_police
could i be arrested for indecent exposition...what, with my participles dangling this way and that
leaving the scene of a foregone conclusion
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Sintina
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No one is hearing because no sound is being made.
Yet everyone is listening. Feel good.
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blown cherry
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I think a lot of ppl come here because of it, but after many return journeys it fades and you begin to recognise others personalities. Leaving a return address almost screams that you would like to forsake your anonimity, yet we're all on the net, our cosy little anonymous home, where our anonymous friends and family gather, and we're never afraid because we know we'll never have to be real. We can all be ghosts together.
But what if I come and ruin it all for you. Yes, you. I don't know if you meant to lead me here or if it was an accident. But you are real, and you know I am too. And now I've seen inside you. Your translucent sheet turns solid, and I can see the stains.
Anonimity can be a powerful and great thing. Do you hate me now, should I have kept mine?
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misstree
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i wish i could borrow someone's skin to go out to the goth clubs. i keep away because i am known, from years ago. the "hi, how are you" fluff was old before i left town, and it's painfully empty now.
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misstr... erm jenicor
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one more thought: if you're coveting your anonymity 'round here, there's nothing saying you have to post under the same name every time...
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phil
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bwahahhahahahaha
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kerry
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... is safe
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Angelwings
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No-one is listening. No-one cares. You don't; admit it.
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tjousk
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only exists for those who are not yet born
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illusion
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I drift in a sea of anonymous faces
I can't recognize any of them, and yet
somehow they always seem to recognize me...
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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