I live in two very different cities
one of quiet reflection of days gone by,
and one of hope for those yet to come…
I live in two very different cities…
one of the refreshing and nourishing rains,
and one of the soul searching glorious sun…
I live in two very different cities
One from before you came back to my life,
and the other of after you took your leave…
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