Holding a figmental hand

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How can you miss somebody you never had before?

How can you have someone you don’t miss anymore?

What is it that makes you smile?

Who is the desert to your Nile?

What is it that makes you frown?

Who is the king to your crown?

How can you die without ever have lived?

How can you wake up without ever have dreamed?

Who makes your hearth vibrate?

What is it that makes you culminate?

Who can bring clouds to your sky?

What can make you laugh after your cry?

These are the questions that take me beyond

Making it possible to hold your figmental hand

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