A lonely room, a quiet place, a screen illuminates your eyes. But I'm here without you.

The cold embrace, my mouse commands electric strokes on your face. But I'm here without you.

The lightning strikes. A gift from God. You come to life. Would you say my name?

I can hear your voice. But I'm here without you.

I'll make you whole. You're not alone. I'll make you whole. Don't let me go.

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