Darkness is glowing on the pavement of this city I love
As in a painting by Hopper, everything echoes solitude
Couples. A ghostly silhouette smoking a cigarette at a window
The whistles of the bridge parapet
The places I know sound empty and dull
As memorials of the ones who lived here.
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