memórias residuais: In a crowded city...

Tuesday, 25 July 2006

In a crowded city...


The road
The old man paved
The broken seems along the way
The rusted signs, left just for me
He was guiding me, his own way
Now the man of the hour is taking his final bow
As the curtain comes down
I feel that this is just g'bye for now.

(Man Of The Hour, Pearl Jam)

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