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I'm dressed like a guy who listened to
Kansas. But not as one who does now. But did. I sit in the sun watching lovers caress. And Kansas tells me about his adventures on the sea. A long time ago. I live in a forgotten moment right now. Forgotten by those lovers who caress. And forgotten by myself. And the song I hear, it is also a forgotten song. |