Where We Got.
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Somewhere in the universe
Where there is a big unit
A production unit
The product can't be imitated
But always tries to imitate
The great adventurism of talent
Where a big hope lies
To replace the human heart
With an artificial one
Is it possible, somewhere in distance
May be, or may not be
But one thing is sure
The perfection of human heart
From birth we got it
Somewhere from the mysterious power.
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