Twilight Talks Die out...I Leave for the Net aka “Nonsense at night”.
Well seeing as your not around / I’m gonna lay my fingers back down / On these black keys / These little square employees / Of the Cloud Internet Corporation / Who obey every costumer growing an addiction / To the products this expanding power / Pushes out non-stop, at every hour / And keep building up my tentative plans / Because the future is always near at hand.
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