We pine for the old world
A world lived offline
Where you went to friends homes
To live as orc fighting gnomes
Raids on penny and nickel arcades
How this has faded
Now we die alone in our homes
Our friends miles away
As our smiles fade from our faces
We miss the side by side races
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