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Retrace my footsteps.

Wednesday, 8 July 2015. I have 422 friends, yet I am lonely. I speak to all of them everyday, yet none of them really know me. The problem I have sits in the spaces between,. Looking into their eyes, or at a name on a screen. I took a step back, and opened my eyes,. I looked around, and then realised. That this media we call social, is anything but. When we open our computers, and its our doors we shut. All this technology we have, its just an illusion,. Of community, companionship, a sense of inclusion.

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Wednesday, 8 July 2015. I have 422 friends, yet I am lonely. I speak to all of them everyday, yet none of them really know me. The problem I have sits in the spaces between,. Looking into their eyes, or at a name on a screen. I took a step back, and opened my eyes,. I looked around, and then realised. That this media we call social, is anything but. When we open our computers, and its our doors we shut. All this technology we have, its just an illusion,. Of community, companionship, a sense of inclusion.

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