There are song, there are complaints
There are stories, there are words.
Words are forgotten .
Memories are remembered :')
These memories come after the departure of a sweetheart.
Memories,
if there is a bond, it let go,
if there's a mirror, it breaks .
we are all in difficulty
this feeling is in the heart .
In the world, all of us are victim of memories .
some joy, a little sadness .
those are from us, and us are from those too .
sweet memories, bad memories.
WE ARE ALL IN A HUG OF MEMORIES .
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