and the clock goes round
with each and every second
i spent spare thinking of you
and yes it was beautiful
it was amongst the best days
of my life ever lived through
but now as the clock is anti
and we are through the changes
often I miss being with you
all that lie amongst us now
is the strong and awful I
and so that you are gone
wish if it were to be
till the end, end of the life
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