17 Feb 2009
I leave behind the bar I went by everyday. Bar Lisa. Never sleeps.
I leave beind the sunny skies. They never managed to warm me anyway.
I leave behind Piccasso's place.He never went there anyway.
I leave behind bums and beggars. I leave behind drugs.
I leave behind my door. I leave behind love.
I leave behind sounds.Beep.
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