Poem about the Internet

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 <div align=justify>'''Network of Two'''
-By Heather Grace Stewart
+''By Heather Grace Stewart''
- We’re running in circles on Google Plus,
+We’re running in circles on Google Plus,
- We’re passing like ships, and what’s the fuss?
- I miss conversations that lasted all day,
- And privacy, and building on trust.
- We share this home, these kids, the WiFi,
+We’re passing like ships, and what’s the fuss?
- At the end of the day we have to try;
- To pour some wine, not check our Klout;
+I miss conversations that lasted all day,
- To share our stories, not tweet them out.
- The connections can thrill;
+And privacy, and building on trust.
- The Plus 1’s gratify;
- But nothing compares
- To you and I.
- How you read my mind;
- How I know what to do—
+We share this home, these kids, the WiFi,
- You and I,
- In our network of two. </div>
+At the end of the day we have to try;
+To pour some wine, not check our Klout;
+To share our stories, not tweet them out.
+The connections can thrill;
+The Plus 1’s gratify;
+But nothing compares
+To you and I.
+How you read my mind;
+How I know what to do—
+You and I,
+In our network of two. </div>
 ''Taken from http://heathergracestewart.com''