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The pale glow of her PC screen
Lights up her eyes, tired and serene
Her one dream of a summer day
Now is lost where her fingers play
An anchor of spirit
Complex like a second skin
Umbilical cord so wide
Ensuring her life in a cyber stride
Temple of hope on her PC once more
Emotions muted like never before
One free minder pops up on screen
After the scheduled updates routine
As midnight strikes on her PC screen
Her trash bin is overflowing
Too much files, too much bits
Poor souls of night lost in cyber streets
An anchor of spirit
Complex like a second skin
Umbilical cord so wide
Ensuring her life in a cyber stride
1 AM on her PC glow
I've gone to bed but still I know
I can hear her fingers fly
Dancing in the dark through the night
7 AM, it's time to ride
She finally sleeps by my side
Between our bodies, a cold device
Cursed machine from the end of time
An anchor of spirit
Complex like a second skin
Umbilical cord so wide
Ensuring her life in a cyber stride
An anchor of spirit
Complex like a second skin
Umbilical cord so wide
Ensuring her life in a cyber stride