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in this crowded city
where everyone is busy
our fate is going slow motion i felt
as if the city's air had your breathe
the same air i lived in
the fall is coming again late
we live in this small cave
decorated with fake smiles and hate
moving from one place to another, it takes a second
but moving on from you is taking a decade
the moon looks gloomy among all the city lights
sparkling fakely, hiding the stars that i once called mine
where are the mountains, where are the seas?
where are the oceans and the dapple trees?
where are the emotions and bliss?
we are stuck in an emotionless century
your silhouette hides in the dust
the horns of the vehicles disturbs
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