Though we have never met
We know each other
Through the endless void we’ve talked
Digital manifestations of feelings shared
We’ve laughed, we cried, we experience
Our true selves revealed
As only cyberspace can show
We are friends
And even if we never meet
I feel I know you

I wrote this in 2004 for a very dear friend who went by the name of Isis in AOL’s Christian Chat. We’re still very close and still have not met.

Henry, a native of The Great American Desert, carries the enduring influences of his upbringing. A versatile individual, he wears multiple hats as a writer, graphics manipulator, devoted father, and a dedicated geek. His days are primarily spent delving into the study of the world, driven by a relentless quest for understanding.
Presently, Henry is diligently crafting his inaugural novella, with the optimistic aspiration of seeing it published sometime within this decade.

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