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Fingers tap dance across keys To align black shapes into feeling, Shocks of electricity Leave my senses and mind reeling, Listening to the wild wind howl Along with my hungry heart, Intense questions on the prowl Ask what keeps us apart, ?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*??*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*??*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*? Clinging onto starry hope Clutching advice to keep me warm, Amazed by every horoscope That accurately predicts every storm, 'Don't be over critical You'll ruin a perfect courtship', It's hard not to be analytical When I'm wondering which rock will make me slip. ?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*??*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*??*?*?*?*?*?*?*?*?