Congratulations! You are never alone!
| Put your hand to the television. It incubates my love for you. Can you feel it pulse? | ![]() |
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In the light above your precious head? Here I am as an angel to redeem you. |
| And again in the gloam, I quietly stitch the holes in your heart | ![]() |
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so that you too may incubate my love. |



