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toprate (m)
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In blindfold I have seen a soul Few miles from my soil ignorant of her face,I still reach her But my eyes itches to see her
Internet, being the veil that keep us in contact Two strangers from Adam coming together, far apart
Faces never embrace though ears have heard voices And the minds seem friendly with eagerness to unite their hosts
Today, I expect my veiled friend with the exclusion of the veil But I wonder what she'll feel when our faces come to meet.
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