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I remember the time,
of you loving me when all was bright and nice, and clear. Those times have passed and we two remain just an example of love to maintain. Why was I a fool? Why was I so cruel? For you my love it was, it is, and forever will be as altruistic like it was in its very beginnings, 'cuz my love is encaged in a sorcerer charm from wich to escape it's hard to apply. Perhaps I won't see you again, but, as the guardian of my heart you will always remain, hoping with joy that it won't crack because has become so fragil and dark. When human feelings are so deep, and shaped the emancipation from you it's more hard to take.
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