she kisses me good night
electronic,
bathed in unnatural blue light,
electronic.
drifting over distances instantaneously
electronic,
but never crossing over
electronic.
we stand alone and together
electronic,
whispers distorting forever
until the footsteps bring us closer
the marching phantoms
their world is colder
as we rely and beg
for loves cybernetic shoulder
to this end we sink older
never aging it watches over
bathed in unnatural blue light
electronic.
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