I was landed one day In a city forgotten by people but not by gods nor animals, or flowers. The day you will go I will already know about it, She said. Cities are like women, When you do this, and go I will climb into your nose Give you all the loneliness to smell, As if as I was at the top of a building and u had left me alone, All of my steps of happiness to smell, us to tango, And the love you would have lost, So that you never leave, ever again.
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