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The synthetic feeling,
The synthetic love,
My synthetic heartbeating,
As if I were on synthetic drugs.

I don't understand,
The sweat on my hands,
When I see your deceiving face,
My heart begins to race.

You are fake,
You are phony,
You make me wait,
You make me lonely.

I realize loving you is very pathetic,
And that your personality and heart are just synthetic.

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