.It´s a Sunday afternoon
and I´m sitting up tired to
my front, many days have passed
while it should have been the
time for us
It´s a someday black night and
I´m sitting uninspired somewhere else
hiding my bones, reaching fort the time
Well you don´t build a city in .
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