August 29, 2009
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Anna, my comrade
I love the way you listen oh so attentively
following my every command
saving vital memories with control and s

The day I met you, you were locked up in a package
When I gave you the gift of life, you radiated a blissful blue
You opened windows, unlocking the way
into a realm of wonders
Oh how I miss our days

You connect my friends, both near and far
but when they're gone
I can count on you to stay
listening to me, no matter how boring.

But that fatal coma has separated us
Broadband connection, four hard drives and regular virus scans
Where did I go wrong?
Why must destiny meddle with your life?

Every night I pray for your safety
The future looks dim
But Anna, you must persevere
I need you.

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