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A playful conversation Interrupted By an unexpected call: Hello? I tense with panic As the voice on the other end Breathlessly exudes hysteria Searching for the keys to my car
Sometimes I think you are here   It is in little, subtle movements and noises that force me to question if you are still on earth   I cannot see you, only in pictures  
It happens so fast, you hardly can explain, the lights begin to flash and then comes to pain
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