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I'll be your little golden girl, with painted eyes and small smiles at their best. keep hanging on. your nimble fingers track paths on my shoulders that beat a quiet comfort through my coldest emotions. I enjoy the hum of the computer screen at night when no one's speaking to me. it says "You're okay" when I need it. my finger tips are surely numb of feeling from the tap, tap, tapping from the keys. there'll always be that story inside of me that's never satisfied. Satifaction is over used and not defined correctly. 'Downgrading' is the true word. are you lonely? 'cause I pray that you are. 'cause I pray that I am too, and this stillness is not from too many years lonliness now prefered.