Between being there and absent slots
There's a bit more to messages we leave
Than the mere dashes and dots
There's more to the unspelled
Than what has been spelled
A dash of emotions...that's always there
But has been withheld
A rush of feelings
And a flow of thoughts
There's an entire cosmos
Between the ones and noughts
That's where art is born
And stories and poems are spun
When the heart skips a beat
And have dreams in it adorned
For humans are not just beings
With flesh, blood, and bones
A true human is beyond that
Enriched with empathy and consideration
With a heart, a soul, feelings, and notions
And beyond figures...
With borrowed and perceived digital emotions
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