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Holding on.. But held apart, Fighting for the forces of the heart. Craving each other against all odds, In a world of digital Gods. Distance our rival, our nemesis, Preventing the arrival of daily bliss. As well as the distance, life is our guard, Watching our movements, making it hard. Although it's painful not to touch, This thing we have is often enough. You have my heart and you have my mind, And I have you and you're one of a kind.
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