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Lost in the Online Soup of Things

By 3 October 2025July 27th, 2026No Comments1 min read
White bowl of soup on plain background. Pale blue and yellow liquid with glowing pastel words like "CALM," "DREAM," and "PEACE" gently floating and sinking.

Lost in the Soup

A micro poem about the fleeting intimacy of being seen online before disappearing into the endless stream of digital noise.


I’m online! Who are you?
I guess you’re online too?
Then we exist quietly.
You clicked. They’ll scroll past us, you know!

How strange to be noticed,
How brief like a spark,
You read these cursory words
Before they sink in the soup.


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