Today we have the Internet,
And one or two mobile phones...
But there's so much to have instead,
What we can't do online, alone!
Yes, the voice here can be heard
And the faces can be seen
And all of us can never hide
Neither joy, nor fear.
But can we ever touch
Familiar, tender skin?
In beloved arms wake up,
Fallen asleep by the screen?
Can we feel the softness of lips,
Love's sincerity, innocence, warmth?
No, we can feel nothing of this,
Just like everyone couldn't before.
(Перевод моего же стихотворения "В Интернете"
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