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Connecting From Two Ends | ||||
As I walk through the halls, My eyes full of tears, I turn to those who care, Where they listen to my fears. “you’ve got mail,” the instant beep. The list of buddies My heart will always keep The central meeting place, For the closest of my friends. From wherever, whenever, Connecting from two ends. |