I was bound to be caught eventually
She always wins me, I lose her
I'm not too hard to discover anyway
My connections activate it's me alone
Advised I am of her privacy and distance
If she needs me I will evolve the electricity
Books tackle my time in the Somnolent Game
Multi-media but she is a prime concern
The Internet stalls divorcing us temporarily
Radio is unstoppable a post card sails
Passport unknown she exists in my mind
Somehow and someway we connect songs
Saint I leave the door open, a slight smile
She locks up my art and I have our Belle
Occasionally terrible with too much attention
The Internet crashes conveniently scattering time
Her territory is a mystery, does she have one
Elected course, if elections don't break
Haunt me, I miss you when you disappear
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