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Now I will leave ...
Maybe I will come back again ...
When I miss the old road,
The wooden bench that holds many memories,
The coffee bar on the corner.
Now i will leave...
Maybe I will come back again,
When I miss my friends
the time we shared together
The beautiful and sad moments.
Now I will leave
Maybe one day I'll be back,
I hope not too late,
When I do not find the old road,
Neither the wooden bench
and friends ...
Copyright © T. H. | Year Posted 2021
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