some mornings i browse
your lives
on social networking sites
examining photo albums and blogs
of all you wonderful people
and you seem so desirable
in expertly framed pictures
chronicles of a good life
in places designated exotic
mindful arrangements of a hug and smile
in slideshows of self-happy
perfectly constructed euphoria
and careful status messages
to reflect just enough of reality
snapshots- like a veil
that reveal only the necessary
hiding the truth and ugly
sometimes both at once
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