Dot
You are a
Digital Dancer and Celluloid Smiler
We were speaking through a box
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Computer confessions
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Tense and tortured times
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Let’s reconcile a while
You are a
Music Maker and Empire Shaker
We were typing with intent
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Mad mobile messages
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Days of despair
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Let’s reconcile a while
You are a
Lucid Lover and Memory Seeker
We were grasping, gasping … reality was slipping
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Network naughtiness
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Minutes of madness
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