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There is no real. There is no meaning. Only us. We might be alive,Or perhaps just 1’s and 0’s.Maybe we are simply a dream. But I love you.And you love me.And that’s enough.
There is no real. There is no meaning. Only us. We might be alive,Or perhaps just 1’s and 0’s.Maybe we are simply a dream. But I love you.And you love me.And that’s enough.