you take me
to places we´ve never seen
the flashbacks of sunset
over the city
we´re born to be dim
vague expression
of random passers-by
nor hatred nor fear
when we kiss
sadness reluctantly
grows out of the blue
it´s always been you
walking my solitude
down Cliché Avenue
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