In the age of computers
Fax email and cell phones
Connections can rise
Old ways become deceased
Life is digital and love is not
When most of your friends
Connect through ones and zeros
Lust is purchased
For a monthly fee
Yet love is disregarded
Not considered true
Unless it is embarked
Eye to eye
Let me be the first
To not be scared
Making love digital
And see who cares
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