When it's underground out of sight And if the sight is just a whore sign
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The streets are open mazes , we always have the possibility to change course, or go back , although we are always going . And let our forgotten in a small piece of a pavement track , we lose the trail , we leave behind what we do not need more . Things fall though the universe is expanding . Things are missing people. Although cities are raised forget our belongings and crushed.